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“He died not for men, but for each man. If each man had been the only man made, He would have done no less.”

- C.S. Lewis

There are days of wonder, and I'm thankful that this Easter is among those. 

Waking early and reading in the dim but inspired by the Light.

Prayer and the ladies and "it is joy" and "ours the cross, the grave, the skies. Allelujah!"

Chocolate nest cupcakes and Winter Texan hugs and church family that is family indeed.

Sitting in ease and really good food and blue skies and crazy badminton moves.

Prayer and songs and donuts and coffee and hoses spraying and very happy kids.

Math woes and chemistry woes and a patient dad and a patient sister and around the table laughs and texting laugh out loud.

The joys of today and the promise of tomorrow.

(photo credit to Jane- thanks for the rare opportunity to be in the photo of the day)