Church this morning,
with two of my grandchildren along . . .
on the way we listened to sacred classical music.
Fletch, (5 years old), commented that he knew this music -
I participate in our bus ministry for so many older folks who do not drive anymore . . .
what a blessing to be able to assist them in coming to church!
My little ones rode along . . . and they so appreciated
the attention of the marvelous men and women
who were riding beside them!
The generational relationships are vital to the understanding of life.
Followed by our pilgrimage up into the mountains
for a wonderful Easter dinner with family.
My daughter is a terrific cook!
Snow, sleet and rain . . . but comfy and happy inside by the fireplace.
Lots of great food . . . too full . . . and oh so content . . .
Capped off with that incredible coffee and pie.
It's good to be part of something bigger than ourselves.
I am thankful for the love that surrounds me.