Happy Easter all. I took my 22 year old son turkey hunting today and he nailed his first true gobbler. A real toad, 22lbs, 10-3/4” beard, 1-1/8” spurs. It was joyful euphoria for us both. At home, after he cleaned his turkey, I stayed on the porch and read a devotional reminding me what this Saturday was like for Christ’s followers 2000 years ago, as they had no real understanding of what that first Easter sunrise on Sunday would mean. For all the joy I experienced with my son, the knowledge of the truth of Easter is real euphoria. Blessings to all and Happy Easter. He is risen.