I'm in the middle of festivities right now, preparing for what my dad dubs a "grown-up Easter egg hunt" (meaning: in our ginormous backyard, instead of inside the house, to CHALLENGE US) and there is much hilarity going around. As well as food. FOOD ( Read more... )

( Isaiah 53 )

Steering away from the rather painful Monday this is turning into, I had a fabulous Easter weekend with my family. We had a brief visit with my cousins on my dad's side, consumed food of the delicious kind (oh it makes me so hungry just thinking about that ham), and otherwise kicked back for some well-earned rest ( Read more... )

It occasionally concerns me that my most significant spiritual mentors are all dead. And that, er... I've never met them ( Read more... )

As usual, I dig out the words of somebody who says it better than I:

( The 'far-off country'... )