So timely that we celebrate the Resurrection of Jesus in the spring. That's not surprising; the Lord's time is always right, and He holds all our times in His hand.
I spent this special Sunday at home, nursing a cold, mostly in bed, but I took some moments to walk in my moccasins and catch images of the first blossoms of spring.
|Gabe's chicken-dyed Easter eggs - truly natural.|
Marshal brought me home these photos of our sweet kids, growing up but surely not yet outgrown a chance to hunt for eggs!