It was a lovely but weird Easter without Dad. His absence was felt in every breath, every plant springing to life around their home, in every story we told that erupted into laughter, and in every hug we gave each other. Man, we miss him. Thanks to Jesus, we have new life though. New life through His great sacrifice, and it could not feel more precious than this year.
(Thanks for the amazing & hilarious photo, Jill :)