For Christians, there’s deep meaning in three.
Three days in the belly of a fish.
Daniel’s prayers, three times a day.
Three crosses on a hill.
Rising from the grave … on Day Three.
In One, are Three.
I love three.
And for the next three days, I won’t be here, at Getting Down With Jesus.
Because, for three days, I am attending a retreat called Cursillo — dubbed appropriately “Three Days That Last a Lifetime.” I first attended about four years ago, and I experienced deep spiritual renewal. Ever since then, I return (three times a year) to serve the Lord while others come to this beautiful Iowa hillside to experience this deeply meaningful encounter with God.
Before I attended for the first time, a friend told me, “Jennifer, it’s as if God is close enough that you could reach out and touch him.”
Another told me, it’s like a vacation with Jesus.
They were both right. So today, I’m leaving once again for a three-day working vacation with Jesus.
We’ll see you in Three …