This was some of the decor on Easter Sunday. Nice? I like it.

The gold on the walls going up reminds me that despite Him being a king, He didn't count it as lowly to become one of us. No, rather, He cared for us enough to give up His kingship.
In order that we might be made righteous again - the white. That simple but glorious reminder.
He lived, died and rose again. That gives us hope. That gives us meaning to life.
He is the reason
for us
to do what we do,
and be who we are.
for us
to do what we do,
and be who we are.
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