Easter

Jesus was the Elvis of ancient Jerusalem. Or the Lady Gaga, for you kids. Lots of people knew about him and they walked a LONG way for a mere touch of his robe, or a simple glimpse of him from a distance. They were fans; he was everybody’s Jesus. Some people would say he still is, because he’s not dead. That’s cool. I like to think Jesus lives on just as Marilyn Monroe lives on - as a great story.