Video: Resurrrection Sunday Dance, Budapest, Hungary
Late afternoon on Easter Sunday. The beauty of autumn sun is magnified in a boundless and deeply warm, at times troubled by a small breeze that played in the air.
The warm leaves together in a palette of yellows and oranges that play in the wind. The desert city is a luxury for the soul. Silence ...
The calendar has returned to my garden and decorate your amazing singing this Sunday celebration.
The time and nature love the Author of Life.
An empty tomb complete the symphony of autumn in this perfect day. Breathe fresh air into your life, my Lord.
Today we celebrate your life throughout the world. . Life that gave life and raised all our deaths. Life triumphed in all our battles.
your life welcome Jesus, who captured the mine ....
Monday again. The city recovers its crazy pace, the terminal is still a mess. Post here, floods there, and Tormos beyond, the world comes out of the celebration to return to reality.
I decide to continue honoring the life and recognize that my Lord lives, about all this complicated existence and from the simple values \u200b\u200band forgotten still talking to me and calling me to Himself.
screaming eagle flying early autumn flows. And he warns that the week starts. I train my arm and armor Ephesians. I raise the shield of faith, sword of the Word of God I wear the helmet of salvation, and footwear aevangelio peace. I stick with the truth, I protect myself on the breastplate of righteousness, but above all I wear under prolonged Love blessed my life.
If God was with us here we can be sure that tomorrow will too. If only, I love him with all my being and keep His Word, which left only with a deep love for my good.
is time to move on, time to sow, it's time to grow, not stop, not to succumb to the dark clouds. It tiiempo to continue to hold each day, and counting blessings rather than problems.
"Great is the Lord and worthy of all praise;
his greatness is unfathomable.
Each generation will hold thy works,
and proclaim your power.
will speak of the splendor of your glory and majesty,
And I will meditate on your wonderful works.
proclamrá is the memory of your great goodness,
And sing with joy your victory "
Psalm 145 - NVI
edition text: Edith Gero
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