I saw this BC cartoon on Facebook yesterday, and it struck a chord with me. I’ve often wondered why we call it good.
But what else could you call it?
“The Day Jesus died for me, the sun went dark, the earth shook, the dead walked and the heavy, thick veil to the Holy of Holies tore from top to bottom?” (Matthew 27:51-54.)
Oh, yeah. I think “Good” works.