Dear Beloved Community,
Easter morning arrives quietly, the kind of light that slips in under the door and finds you even when you’re not looking for it. Grief lingers, but hope has a way of threading itself through the cracks. Mercy grows up from the hardest ground. The story of Christ, his suffering, and his rising reminds me just how deep human brokenness can go, and how much deeper God’s grace can reach.
Jesus showed this grace when he said of those who sought his death out of misguided hatred:
“Father, forgive them, for they do not know what they are doing” (Luke 23:34).
Even destructive faith begins somewhere sincere. Sincerity does not excuse harm, but it does invite us to meet others with understanding, even when their words or actions wound us.
These days, it’s easy to judge quickly, maybe with a sharp word or a careless comment online. We’re still faced with the same old challenge: can we answer with courage, with honesty, with a heart that leans toward kindness?
As your pastor and teacher, I try to walk gently, hoping to do as little harm as I can. I ask for grace because I am as human as anyone. I stumble. I miss the mark. Still, I keep trying and learning how to be a dad, a spouse, an uncle, a brother, a friend, a pastor, a teacher, and most of all, just a child of God, still growing.
I carry the stories you entrust to me. I carry grief and joy. And in the quiet moments, when I feel the weight, your care reminds me that ministry is never a solitary journey.
Still, there are days when we forget the promise we make to each other here. Our prayers, our encouragement, our kindness, they’re not just nice gestures, but the threads that hold us together. Sometimes we forget that those who serve need lifting up, too. But when we remember our covenant, even for a moment, to notice the weight someone else is carrying, something shifts. The community grows stronger. Hearts find new strength. The love of Christ feels close, alive, shining right here among us.
This Easter, I hope we can step into the promise of resurrection together. I hope we remember that love outlasts fear, that mercy shines brighter than judgment, and that life is stronger than anything that tries to hold it down. Let’s offer compassion not just to ourselves, but to each other, even when we don’t see eye to eye. That’s how we practice the courage and kindness Jesus showed us. That’s how we help each other find new life.
And so, a blessing:
May the joy of the risen Christ renew your heart.
May the light of Easter guide your steps.
And may the Spirit grant us all the courage to uphold one another in love, in grace, in covenant. Amen.
With gratitude, hope, and Easter joy,
Rev. Gilbert