Because the Savior rose the third day, we can rise each new day and know that we can make a fresh new start.
A special gift was given to each of us that Easter long, long ago.
We can learn, improve, overcome and choose a better way – even if we have made a mistake, committed sin, or forgotten something important. The number of times we have failed does not matter. The number of times we pick ourselves up and try again and make a true and sincere effort does.
Life is a precious gift and we have the opportunity to make something glorious of it!
I hope you enjoy today’s story!:
The Easter Miracle
A True Story by Debbie Orrico
Grandma Lily was a very special woman with a fierce streak of independence
that showed itself at an early age. When she was just 16 years old, she
eloped with a 28 year old man. Although her family placed bets that this
union would not last, she proved herself by becoming a loving wife, and a
mother to 8 children.
That is, until her world was turned upside down. Grandpa John passed away
right before the depression, leaving Grandma Lily alone with 8 young
children to raise. It was a tremendous struggle. The family was dirt poor.
The children had to sleep 3 to a bed. The good clothes were worn by the
first ones up in the morning. The rest had to make due with the patched
hand-me downs that were left behind. Some clothing was even made from flour
sacks. During the cold Connecticut winters, none of the children had boots,
so if the ground was wet or snow-covered, Grandma Lily would line her
children’s shoes with newspapers and canvas to keep their feet warm and dry.
Meals were meager, with meat served only once or twice a month.
Throughout the years, Grandma Lily longed for Grandpa John, often spending
hours at the cemetery, planting flowers at his graveside and remembering
their good times together. Some fifty odd years after Grandpa John passed
away, as Grandma Lily returned from the cemetery, she noticed that her
wedding band was missing. She was frantic! It was the only tangible thing
she had left to remember her husband. It was a symbol of their eternal
love. She quickly went back to the cemetery, but the ring was no where to
be found. Her children also made several of the searches of the area in
vain. The ring was gone — vanished into thin air! Grandma Lily was
The next Mother’s Day, her children gifted her with a new wedding band.
Although Grandma Lily was touched by the thought that went into the gift, it
made her sad to realize her original wedding band was gone forever.
The following Easter, Grandma Lily went to the cemetery accompanied by her
daughter Grace. They stood side by side, silently saying their prayers for
Grandpa John. They admired the flowers, especially the Easter Lilies that
were standing tall and proud, sending their fragrance out for all to enjoy.
Out of the corner of her eye, Grace noticed a glint of something shiny, and
pointed it out to Grandma Lily. Since she was the closest to the plant,
Grandma Lily bent over, and examined the leaves of the lily plant. She
could not believe her eyes when she saw what it was. There, brilliantly
glowing in the sunlight was her original wedding band! The one that she had
lost the previous year…the symbol of eternal love…the one that her
husband had given her more that fifty years before!
The Easter season is known as a time of miracles, and of resurrection. For
Grandma Lily, the miracle WAS a resurrection…her wedding band,
resurrected on a lily plant. The fact that my Grandma’s name was Lily makes
this story even more special!
Grandma Lily passed away a few years later. We made sure that we buried her
with her original wedding band, and kept her second wedding band as a family
Story shared from the following website: http://www.inspire21.com/stories/holidaystories/TheEasterMiracle
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