They are easier to detect after the fact. They are uncanny encounters, brushes with the supernatural, where the presence of the Lover accompanies us in a very real way, sheltering, directing, loving, moving, giving life to our everyday existence. You can't totally explain the experience, but you leave shaken to the very depths, knowing that you have been kissed by the Divine.
Thursday, March 27, 2008
The last of the Easter pictures
Brian is rottortillering up a new section of the yard in the hopes that we can actually grow something in Abilene's clay mud soil. We've tried valliantly 4 years now in a non-producing plot of our yard. We are hoping the reason we didn't get anything was due to all the trees and their roots invading the spot and not that the soil just really sucks.
The kids of course are avidly watching- so I can hang out on the net checking out blogs, facebook and write this.
This is the last of the Easter pics, and then I have more pics and videos from before that, plus what's on the camera now... so more fun to come (to those of you who think this is fun that is!!). By the way, I didn't do the face painting. My friend's sister did. They looked so great and sat very still while she created their little facial masterpieces.
Haven't asked a question in a long time...
What is your favorite Easter time memory?
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Those are two fancy faces! It looks like their egg bounty and gifts were pretty good.
The only way to keep the tree roots out is to rent a trencher, dig down 3 or 4 feet and put in corrugated steel roofing material and fill in the trench. Then you might have a chance. That is what I did and we had our first real garden in about 15 years. Could you send up some of that warmth to us?
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