Last Easter Day, Amelia was born.
31 years ago on Easter Day, my husband Brad was born.
Is that not amazing? I love it that Brad and Amelia were both born on Easter — a day about resurrection… new life… darkness turning into unimaginable hope.
It’s no doubt that God smiled on the day that Brad was born, and on the day that Amelia was born… that as churches celebrated Jesus leaving the tomb, a father and a daughter were leaving the womb.
Praise God for the beautiful stories that He weaves!