Tuesday, April 10, 2012


Yes, I colored Easter eggs, bought Easter grass for an Easter basket. I hid the eggs for Jack and held his hand while he walked around the yard and picked each one up. I bought Reece's for Tanner and peeps for Jessie.

But even so, I know what Easter means to me. Redemption. That I do not deserve.
This is one of my favorite songs. Take time to listen. The last verse says it all.

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