This is not the End.

The tomb was empty, except those bloody grave clothes that once wrapped themselves around the dead Christ. [line]Mary Magdalena, stood there at the entrance of the tomb, frozen and weeping. Her body seemed to be broken in two by the realization that Jesus’ body was really gone. “Someone took him. Who took him?” And with swollen eyes hazed by the…
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I can’t imagine that David imagined what the day would hold. Running a few errands for his aging father, taking some lunch to his brothers getting some news of the battle. Bringing back the word to his family, returning back to the sheep’s pen. He was interrupted, however,  by the taunts of the enemy.  something stirred in David’s heart and it…
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