He is Risen!

He died for me and rose again about 2000 years ago. Today in church we learned that the correct response to "He is Risen" is "He is Risen indeed!" Just thinking about the pain someone had to go through for someone else just blows my mind. It makes sense to me because who would die such a horrible death for a lie? His skin was ripped off, he was tormented, given multiple chances to get out, and fulfilled every prophecy of the ancient texts.

I didn't really have any Easter plans, but since spring break is coming to and end (I go back to school a day early for theatre) I've tried to reconnect with reality. Let's see, I've got a paper due on Wednesday and another APUSH packet with tons of words to look up due on Friday. Yep, lots of homework. Not to mention I'm bringing my guitar to school on Tuesday so my friend can show me a few things.

It's also the week of Benefest and my nerves are eating me alive. Pray for good weather, it's looking beautiful now but NC weather is so bipolar. Raffle stuff is mostly in, concessions are almost all verified, a couple more donation baskets need to be bought/made. Note the "almost" and the "mostly" and the "couple more" That means it's not done, it's nearly done. Thus the nervousness of the event director. It's funny how people are like "You're 16, and you're trying to direct and coordinate an entire benefit event?" They laugh now but they'll see on Saturday.