The morning after Easter...
It's more like New Year's Day for me.
I've seen the Cross once again; I've celebrated the One who has risen indeed.     Now it's time to go and tell, like a woman staring into an empty tomb,
Set forth on a journey that keeps Him alive and brings the hope of the Resurrection to others; resolute to make Him famous once again. 
Just like the birth of spring, I have a chance to bring a fresh approach to my faith walk. 
So what does that journey look like for you?