It was glorious. I walked around the yard when we got home to look for flower stems pushing through the dirt and to see bushes showing buds and baby leaves. We're supposed to have highs in the 70's all week, and Evelyn, bless her, said, "If this keeps up, we'll need to mow." (This is just an illustration to show that we're on a fallen planet. Even 70 degrees and sunshine in March does not make this Paradise.)
Actually, the mowing's already started. The award goes to the fellow who lives on the corner of Lurmer and Kelly Marie who was out with his edger when we left for church this morning. He not only edged, he mowed! It smelled good as we walked past. Looked good too. The rat.
Church was wonderful this morning. The platform was filled with a 50-voice choir, brass quartet, and 12- or 15-member bell choir. They began the service accompanied by piano and organ and all the other instruments and voices. And the brass accompanied all the rest of the worship songs, along with the other instruments we usually have on Sundays (guitars, bass, drums, percussion).
I couldn't help being moved by the singing and the playing . . . and the singERS. "Because He lives, I can face tomorrow. . . . Life is worth the living, just because He lives." We've heard the words a hundred times, but knowing how much they mean to so many of the people on that platform is indeed a powerful testimony.
The folks at Krogers did a good job displaying the red tomatoes with the fresh green asparagus. |
I made a a big salad for supper; Evelyn toasted the leftover pita bread from our dinner out last night and we ate it with the salad and with leftover hummus also from the restaurant. Geoff called while we were eating dinner, and it was good to catch up with him.
It's been a good day. I may have made it sound busy, but actually it had a relaxed feel about it, and I'm ALMOST ready for a week that promises to have some challenges.
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