My joy is full and my heart is happy. Easter weekend was wonderful. For me it started here:
The rest is just icing so to speak...
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| .We had some wonderful Easter festivities that's for sure... |
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The Easter Bunny left Michaela her own set of car keys...
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| Beth ate a little too much sugar.... |
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| Judie and Michael made the traditional breakfast of Golden Rod Toast... |
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| (There are a few of us who abstain from this scrumptiously mouth watering delight...) | |
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| I prefer my eggs in the bread, not on top of it! |
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| Cameron received his usual dose of harassment from Will... |
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| and we had some very creative egg coloring this year. |
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| But here's the unbelievable Easter story of the day: Jordan actually warms his potato salad in the microwave before he eats it...Uhg! |
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And this kid's just darn cute! And I believe he has a birthday coming up...
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After Easter dinner, Janis whipped out the checker board and threw down the gauntlet! She rarely gets beat...all in all it was a great day of fun and celebration.
But mostly today, and for the last couple of weeks, my thoughts have been here: | | |
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I have been reading and thinking about the last few weeks, days and hours of Jesus' life. Once again I feel so powerfully how much my spirit loves this man. I would be so lost with out this knowledge, my lifeline, as I struggle onward in my effort to endure to the end. Saying that I am grateful for His atonement seems so inadequate. But I am. More than anything.
Happy Easter.
