Friends Church Sermons

Easter morning started cold and cruel with the lingering pain of the cross. The trauma of watching the agonizing death of a friend, confidant, teacher, and mentor fresh in the minds of all those who had witnessed it. The grieving of lost friendship and even worse lost hope still filled the hearts of those who had called Jesus Lord. Easter dawned cold and cruel with a stone rolled securely into place separating a group of women from their goal.