Easter Sunday was really, really nice. Full of those things that break us out of the gray shroud and bring us forth into the Golden Light of Love.
All our children, those wonderful grandchildren, plus Ivy and Norm, came for an Easter Day Meal. We ate, hunted to Easter eggs (adults and teenager also), played games, enjoyed each other, ate…..then, suddenly, it was time to go home.
Terry and I looked at each other and told ourselves—this is what living is all about.
Cherished in the heart of love and (and for Terry and I) farming!