HE is risen!

Every Easter, I watch the sun rise. It's a tradition my parents started with my brother and me when we were little. For as long as I can remember, watching the sun rise on Easter has been symbolic for the rising of God's Son.

Yesterday morning, I set my alarm to wake up early, and I went outside for a walk. Unfortunately, it was too cloudy for me to actually watch the sun rise, but I can rest in knowing that HE is risen...HE is risen, indeed.

**On a side note...due to getting up early, I ended up falling asleep while watching a movie with a group of friends later yesterday afternoon...how embarrassing, but HE is still risen.