Happy Easter, y'all!

As a poor college student who has a paper and three tests coming up this week, I did not get to go home.  I instead went to Stone along with thousands of my closest friends.  Then I went and ate some leftover spaghetti at my friend's apartment.  Holla.

I don't know a lot, but I do know Easter is the celebration of a beautiful, offensive, tragic miracle.  It's overwhelming and completely satisfying.  Jesus died so I could live.  It wasn't at a time when I was ready.  My life is constantly messy and not worthy of being saved.  But out of gratitude, awe, and love, I'm going to use this life, bought at such high a price, to glorify Him.  Ya dig?