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It’s Easter weekend. One that I didn’t realize would be difficult for me until we started attending a new church full of families. Our first Easter Sunday there, we were a little late (as usual) and squeezed in on the end of a row, right next to a large family. Dad on the other end of the row, mom holding a sweet little pink clad baby, several other kids in between and the little boy, probably about five years old, directly on my right. I wasn’t prepared. His little voice belting out “He arose! He arose! Hallelujah Christ rose!” had me frantically swallowing tears. Well hello there random trigger right in the middle of church.

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