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Happy Easter
Mark 16
Do not say, “Why were the old days better than these?” For it is not wise to ask such questions. When times are good, be happy; but when times are bad, consider this: God has made the one as well as the other. Therefore, no one can discover anything about their future.
— Ecclesiastes 7:10, 14 (NIV)
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Who has not denied Jesus? And not just three times, but countless times, as we choose laziness, gluttony, immorality, our will over God's will?
Still, we are loved.
O Lord, grant me to love Thee alone. Thou didst create me, Thou didst enlighten me through holy baptism, Thou forgivest my sins and sufferest me to partake of Thy most pure Body and Blood. Do Thou enable me at all times to dwell in Thee.
Saint Silouan the Athonite by Archimandrite Sophrony of Essex
“When I look back at my life, I feel pain not because of suffering, but because of wasted time. I see how carelessly I lived, how often I ignored the quiet voice of my soul, how rarely I understood the value of a single moment. Only when death stood before me did I realize that life is not merely existence—it is a miracle. Every minute is a treasure, and in every breath, there is the possibility of happiness.”
~Fyodor Dostoevsky