If I could reach across this page and talk to you face to face I would tell you this greatest truth.
If I could someone touch you through all our newfound technology and sit with you in your living room, I would tell you this greatest truth.
If I could go out for coffee with you and sit across the table, I would tell you this greatest truth.
God is real and alive and here.
Twenty-four hours after Shawn’s death, I cried out to God asking if he was true, did he really exist or was he just a feel good story? The overwhelming, soothing sense spread around me like a covering of warm blankets. Even with fists shaking upward my spirit heard God say, I am real and I am alive and I am here. The message could not have been clearer or louder even if it had been audible.
This same message is the greatest truth spoken today. God is real and alive and here.
If I could be with you this Easter Sunday I would not let the day pass without telling you.