Tim Stevens

On this day we call “Good Friday” I think about the grief of those who stood at the cross of Jesus… His followers, His friends, His family - wondering how the story could end this way. There is a kind of weeping that comes with faith… a grieving that’s anchored down by the hope of knowing the story is far from over! Like the words of “With Hope” remind us, even in the sorrow, we cling to the truth that our Redeemer is faithful and true. And though Friday felt like the end, we know what they could not yet see… Sunday was coming! So we can grieve with hope!

@Thedrivenman That jab didn’t look so good against Tyson…..didn’t bother him one bit !! Great fight - 🥊

Mike Tyson's Epic Revenge For Muhammad Ali The Night He Kept a 14-Year-Old's Promise!

Too many good Christian hymns and songs to choose from to sing Bethel or Elevation Worship.

There is only one pitcher to have started Opening Day for the same team every year throughout the decade of the 80s … ⬇️👍⚾️

I love the South

On Good Friday, we remember Jesus’ sacrifice on the cross & the redeeming love of God that makes all things new. @MariaLeeTN & I are grateful for the eternal hope that Easter brings, & we pray God’s richest blessings over you & your loved ones.

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@VinnysCorner1 DANDY DON MEREDITH 🏈🏈🏈🏈🏈🏈🏈

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My daughter’s gift for our Church. My daughter spent an entire month on her knees on the living room floor, sorting tiny glass beads by color into little cups, working on this mosaic every single evening after school. I'd walk past her room at 11pm and the light was still on. She never complained once. She’s 16. And she wanted to give something to our church for Christmas—not buy something, but create it with her own hands, bead by bead. I’ll be honest with you, I was nervous to post this. She asked me to share it with the world and I almost didn’t, because the internet can be so harsh sometimes—and she’s going to read every comment. This girl has my whole heart, and I don’t know what I’d do if someone said something cruel about something she poured so much of herself into. A few weeks into her project, she ran out of a specific shade of golden amber and we couldn’t find it anywhere locally. I remembered someone in a crafting group mentioning finding supplies online, so I went searching and found a seller who had exactly what she needed—a small bead shop run by a woman who clearly knew her craft. It shipped fast, the color was perfect, and my daughter didn’t even have to pause her work. When she carried it into church that Sunday morning in her pink sweater, several people actually went quiet. Our pastor held it up and said he’d never received a gift like it in 30 years of ministry. She’s 16, and she made that. Please be kind in the comments. She’s going to see them, and she deserves only good things. Credit - Amanda Cain

“But He was wounded for our transgressions, He was bruised for our iniquities; the chastisement for our peace was upon Him, and by His stripes we are healed.” (Isaiah 53:5) #GoodFriday

"Our world's approach to money is troubling. It's alarming. It's the prelude to the tribulation." . Cashless Society and Bible Prophecy: Dr. David Jeremiah on the Last Days

Two days after the Artemis II launch, we remember Gus Grissom, born on this day 100 years ago in the tiny town of Mitchell, IN. He perished on January 27, 1967 during the pre-launch test of Apollo I. Due to his seniority, he would have likely been our first man on the moon.

Jesus quoted the text of Genesis as history.

Woke beyond repair. So sad.

.@FoxandFriends @CarleyShimkus asked me what my message is on this Good Friday. I told them that I want people to know that Jesus Christ wasn’t killed. No, He went to the cross willingly! He willingly laid down His life and bled and died for your sins, and on the third day God raised Him back to life.

Jesus Became Sin for You (2 Corinthians 5:21) There was a cup Jesus drank from. What was in that cup? Imagine if you put all of your sin in a cup, then passed that cup to the billions of people who are alive on the face of the Earth and let them put their sin in. Then, you go back through time from Adam and Eve up until the day the trumpet shall sound and time shall be no more, and let every person put their sin in that cup. That is the cup Jesus took. He took that filthy cup, and He drank it down. He did not become a sinner, but He became sin. The very Son of God, with black dirt and red blood on His face, was praying, “Father, if it is possible, let this cup pass from Me” (Matthew 26:39). Jesus knew when He took that cup, when He took the full weight of sin on Himself, God would have to treat Jesus as God treats sin, because Jesus was the substitute. God “did not spare His own Son” (Romans 8:32). Jesus knew that He, who had been in the bosom of the Father from all eternity, would become the object of the Father’s wrath. He would be separated from God the Father. This is what took place so you and I could have unity with our heavenly Father. What a beautiful and costly gift. 🙏 Pray for someone you know who has not received this precious gift from God.

"When Christ came out of the grave, He proved that what He said He would do. He did." . What If? | Dr. David Jeremiah

@NimraShahzadin John 3:16-17 …..

At 90, Alan Alda Says Parkinson Took His Body… But Not His Love for Arlene In 2026, Alan Alda and Arlene Alda quietly marked 69 years of marriage. No red carpet. No cameras. Just two people who have spent nearly seven decades choosing each other — every single day. Alan is 90 now. Arlene is 93. Parkinson’s disease has been with Alan for 11 long years. And it has been relentless. He no longer walks. He sits in a wheelchair. His hands tremble constantly. His voice is barely above a whisper — so soft that only Arlene can understand him. But he is still here. And so is she. That morning, Arlene wheeled Alan out into their garden — the same one they planted together more than 40 years ago. The flowers were in bloom. The air was still. “Alan,” Arlene said gently, smiling through emotion, “Sixty-nine years. Sixty-nine years I’ve been your wife.” “I don’t regret a single day.” Alan looked at her — his eyes still bright, still full of the man she fell in love with all those years ago. It took effort. It took time. But he spoke — slowly, quietly, only for her. “Arlene,” he whispered. “Parkinson’s taken… everything from me.” “My hands. My legs. My voice.” “I can’t walk. I can’t hold things. I can barely speak.” “For a long time, I thought… I had nothing left.” Arlene squeezed his trembling hand tightly. “You still have me,” she said. “You’ve always had me.” Alan nodded, struggling — but nodding. “Yes,” he whispered. “I still have you.” “And I still have one thing Parkinson couldn’t take.” “The love I have for you.” “That’s the only thing it couldn’t touch.” “The only thing that’s still completely whole.” “I love you, Arlene. Sixty-nine years. And forever.” Arlene broke down, gently wrapping her arms around him. “I know,” she said through tears. “I’ve always known.” “And I love you. Sixty-nine years. And forever.” They sat there together in silence. Holding hands. Just as they had when they were young. Just as they had when life was easy. Now they are old. Now they are fragile. But their love is stronger than it has ever been. Because love that survives 69 years… Love that survives illness… Love that survives loss of everything else… Is the kind of love that never fades. "Alan and Arlene Alda’s love story is a testament to true devotion. Click to read about their 69 years of love, strength, and commitment."