When God wanted to express how He felt about us, He didn’t send a love letter.

He didn’t send flowers, chocolates and a card.

He didn’t read us a soppy poem or write our names in the sky.

He sent his son, Jesus.

His one and only son.

Who humbled Himself and came to earth as a man.

Who died a horrible death on the cross.

And rose again on the third day.

So that whoever believes in Him will not perish, but will have everlasting life.

That’s how much God loves you and me.

That’s why I celebrate Easter.