Meditations and reflections of this day usually skip to the meal without how the preparations were made after John and Peter found the Upper Room. Thank you for weaving such a beautiful, lovely scene and allowing our own thoughts to mingle in. Brings back memories of our time there. Was a powerful experience. Thank you, Jesus! for loving us so, so much. Thank you, Denise, for your sharing. 🙏🏼🙏🏼🙏🏼❤️❤️❤️
Your words beautifully describe this holy night, the preparation before and what must have been such a wonderful memory later for these “chosen” followers of Christ!
Okay, okay, I can breathe now, now that I finished reading this poignant essay. I admit I did exhale a little when I read "Each of their hearts finds its place". How true for all of us, always. God is so clever, reaching us, as only a divine Lover can, with His own: Come, my love, my lovely one, come! My printer is low on ink from printing up these holy treats you share. xoxoxoxoox
Denise, An exquisite picture of this pivotal event. I long to have been there. The first time.
Meditations and reflections of this day usually skip to the meal without how the preparations were made after John and Peter found the Upper Room. Thank you for weaving such a beautiful, lovely scene and allowing our own thoughts to mingle in. Brings back memories of our time there. Was a powerful experience. Thank you, Jesus! for loving us so, so much. Thank you, Denise, for your sharing. 🙏🏼🙏🏼🙏🏼❤️❤️❤️
Your words beautifully describe this holy night, the preparation before and what must have been such a wonderful memory later for these “chosen” followers of Christ!
Dear Denise,
Just beautiful! Thank you so much for sharing yourself with us in your writings.
Have a blessed Easter. Am praying chemo is ‘working’.
Thank you, Karen! I only have one more chemo treatment left on Easter Monday! I rejoice mightily! 😊
Rejoice indeed!!!
Okay, okay, I can breathe now, now that I finished reading this poignant essay. I admit I did exhale a little when I read "Each of their hearts finds its place". How true for all of us, always. God is so clever, reaching us, as only a divine Lover can, with His own: Come, my love, my lovely one, come! My printer is low on ink from printing up these holy treats you share. xoxoxoxoox