There is life after death

God reminded me yesterday that there is life after death. Ironically during holy week. A few years ago I was sick. I remember Easter that year I was staying with my son and all the kids came there for the holiday. I remember sitting on the porch watching my grandchildren play while my children were in the house enjoying themselves. I remember realizing that I am a family without "you". I also remember that even in that realize in the midst of healing, I was dead and lifeless. My best friend used to tell me I liked dark in my pics. And I know I did. And I was dead and lifeless. But I thank God for the epiphany that day. And for healing. These pictures I took Sunday remind me of life after death. Winter can be so dry and dead. But the sun was shining so beautifully. It's was rejuvenating, revitalizing, restoring. God says there is life after death. In the dead lifeless winters of your life remember there is life after death. You can be healed and restored. There is life after death. You are just at the threshold of spring, and the sun (Son) will come in and restore you, heal you and set you free. I promise there is life after death.
I'm being restored in this season. It's taken some time, but God brought me through that winter. He restoreth my soul.