I have the best job. Especially on Sundays, I wake up thinking, “I get to tell people the best news they’ll ever hear.” And the cool part is, we all get to tell others this news Monday-Saturday. Just living our lives. Living out a transformed life. It’s pretty incredible. I couldn’t do it on my own.
This Sunday, we join together in a project that has us reach out into the community of Hutchinson in hope. At the end of worship, on our way out, we’ll stop and put together some plastic eggs to be “hidden” around town. In your neighborhood. Downtown. In parts of Hutchinson you don’t normally go to. Wherever. The point is for them to be found. The message inside will be a hopeful one and will invite the finder to Easter worship.
Bring a bucket or an Easter basket or a shopping back to take 6 or 12 or 24 with you. We’ll stop over at King’s Wok for lunch and then head out. Or, if you’re on your way to something else after worship, take some with you as you head home.
Our lives are changed by a God who loved us enough to go to the cross. It’s a weird, weird message. It’s a kind of love that changes you, inside and out.
