We went to Tyler's parents house for Easter and ate a feast with his grandparents, sister, cousin, and friends from NNU. It was a big group and one of our table conversations centered around sad dog stories. I brought it up and we just ran with it, kind of twisted. We are all dog lovers so we have everyone feeling pretty sad for a few minutes. That night we went to an Easter production at a local Nazarene church. It was great, very different that I expected. Not your average Jesus from birth til resurrection type of production.
I really look forward to having kids on Easter and teaching them of God's amazing gift of grace and watching them search for eggs. What fun!
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