When we get the opportunity,

may we lavishly celebrate those

royal sons and daughter of the

most High God who are never

celebrated. May this be one of

our many divine and Holy causes,

celebrating those who are never

celebrated! Celebrating those

whom the world is not worthy of.

For Christ is constantly and ceaselessly

celebrating all of His royally redeemed

born again lambs. Our Triune God is

not a respecter of persons. Alleluiah

for our Triune God loves, adores, and

delightfully sings over us all as if you,

and I are the only ones. May we learn to

equitably celebrate each other like Jesus does!

Jesus Christ, our living and risen hope.

Jesus Christ, our living and risen victory.

Jesus Christ, our living and risen Salvation.

Jesus Christ, our living and risen Shepherd.

Jesus Christ, our living and risen Light of the World.

Jesus Christ, our living and risen bread of life.

Jesus Christ, our living and risen door for all sheep.

Jesus Christ, our living, risen and only way, truth and life.

Jesus Christ, our living, risen, and true vine.

Jesus Christ, our living, risen resurrection and life.

Jesus Christ, our living and risen teacher.

Jesus Christ, our living and risen mentor.

Jesus Christ, our living and risen King of Kings

and Lord of Lords, name above all names.

My heart, soul, mind, and life can barely contain

the magnificence, beauty, preeminence, and plenteous

bounty of spiritual wealth we have in Father, Son,

and Holy Spirt. May we boldly, courageously

and victoriously proclaim our Savior’s ceaseless

praise. For Jesus Christ alone is our living, risen, loving,

forgiving, blessed redeemer, Alpha and Omega-King

On this beauty-filled Easter morn, all of Christ’s

creation must worship and adore their Creator a

little bit more. The flowers must muster and adorn

themselves in their most beautiful and exquisite

blooms. The birds of the air must sing their best

most majestic arias to their beloved Creator-King.

The trees wave and bow in their sparkling emerald

green and woody robes to the Creator of Heaven

and earth. The stones and gems and minerals He

made must sparkle and shimmer in their beautiful stony

exteriors as they sing that this indeed is Resurrection

day. The sun, moon, and stars I imagine must dance

across the sky in one of their most beautiful displays

of light and darkness for this is one of their Creator’s

most triumphant hallowed, and sacred days. The

precious animals that our Savior created with His

pen full of beauty, creativity, and love, on this day,

they must worship Him in double and triple measure.

The mountains, valleys, springs, rivers, and

waterfalls I imagine must exude and put on

their finest, most pristine, and beautiful arrays.

All of Creation sings this is Resurrection day. He

is not here. He is risen just like He said. No more

victorious, triumphant words have ever been spoken.

He is not here. He is risen just like He said. He is

risen. He is risen. He is risen indeed. Our Savior

lives. Rejoice for He lives to save all of humanity

from their Sins. And to those who are already His,

He lives to intercede, love, and fill us with Himself.

Forever, forever, and forever may we praise His Holy

name above all names, King of Kings and Lord of Lords!

Oh, joyous Cross given Salvation, the gift of all gifts,

may this triumphant, victorious, joyous, majestic

anchoring, exhilarating, evidentiary, infallible, faultless

inerrant, flawless doctrine of our faith, the blessed

glorious, Resurrection always be in our thoughts and

fill all our days with our Savior’s praise and adoration.

May we eternally rejoice and forever rehearse and then proclaim

the angel’s conquering, divine, and Holy proclamation He is

not here! He is risen just like He said. May we ceaselessly rejoice

and rehearse their Heavenly sent, earthly, jubilant, victorious,

triumphant proclamation moment by moment for all our days.

He is not here. He is risen just like He said. Amen, Amen, and Amen!