The Power of the Resurrection
I still chuckle when I recall something that happened to me on an Easter morning a couple of decades ago. I had just finished preaching at the country church I pastored, and was headed to the other church I pastored at that time, some fifteen or so miles down the road.
While driving, I decided to catch part of a worship service from a church in Omaha.
I turned my car radio on in time to hear the cho…