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Sunday, April 08, 2012

Easter Sunday

I so wanted to go to church today. However I have not felt right the past few days (no energy) then yesterday was the worse. I woke up with no energy and it went down from there. I went to my son's baseball scrimmage game with him. He asked why I didn't cheer. I did, just not as much as usual.  I get home and all I wanted to do is sleep.  So I ate some lunch and curled up in Hubby's super big recliner and try to nap while he took the boys fishing. Well my dear daughter was still home and even with only one child home, I cannot completely rest while she's up. So I'm dosing off and on and watching Mary Poppins and she's coming over and asking questions, talking etc.  Hubby gets home and I fix dinner. I think I'm feeling some better. So he asks if I want to run to Walmart with him to get some Easter stuff.  I agree and while we're there, I'm all right for the first 30 minutes.  Then while we are in the checkout line I start to feel off.  I leave hubby in the checkout line and walk over to the bathroom for a minute. I'm feeling slightly nauseous and wanted to make sure I wasn't going to vomit in the middle of the store.  The feeling eases so I go back and Hubby has moved up a little but still not checking out yet.  After we get checked out we start to leave and the feeling comes back with a vengeance. Hubby asked if I needed to go into the restroom again at first I'm like I'll make. I take a step and think, I better. I'm feeling like I'm either going to puke or faint ( I get the same feeling with both) so I rush in there. I emerge pale, sweaty but still haven't puked.
So on the way home Hubby says maybe you should stay home tomorrow and rest instead of going to church. I hate it but I agree. So here I am blogging and about to do some homework, but still grateful for Jesus and his sacrifice.

and for today's verse Matthew 28:1-10:

28 Now after the Sabbath, as the first day of the week began to dawn, Mary Magdalene and the other Mary came to see the tomb. And behold, there was a great earthquake; for an angel of the Lord descended from heaven, and came and rolled back the stone from the door,[a] and sat on it. His countenance was like lightning, and his clothing as white as snow. And the guards shook for fear of him, and became like deadmen.

But the angel answered and said to the women, “Do not be afraid, for I know that you seek Jesus who was crucified. He is not here; for He is risen, as He said. Come, see the place where the Lord lay. And go quickly and tell His disciples that He is risen from the dead, and indeed He is going before you into Galilee; there you will see Him. Behold, I have told you.”
So they went out quickly from the tomb with fear and great joy, and ran to bring His disciples word.

And as they went to tell His disciples,[b] behold, Jesus met them, saying, “Rejoice!” So they came and held Him by the feet and worshiped Him. 10 Then Jesus said to them, “Do not be afraid. Go and tell My brethren to go to Galilee, and there they will see Me.”


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