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Easter Sunrise - Family Style

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Just can't keep the powder off the feet! Easter morning 2010, our family had a very meaningful sunrise celebration together...just the 5 of us. I taped off a rectangular path and placed a clean flat board on one end. I filled the path with baby powder. Each of us was challenged to find a way to hop, skip, or jump down the path, landing on the board with not one, single speck of powder on our feet. An impossible feat. (Feet? Sorry, couldn't resist.) The board represents a holy area.  Holy, set apart and completely clean from sin. Of course, the board couldn't even have one speck of dust on it to be truly Holy, but that was impossible. God IS Holy. He is completely clean, without even the tiniest speck of sin on Him. The powder represented sin. Like our feet covered with powder, our lives are covered with sin. Hero and Butter, nails in the cross We walked across the yard to our wooden cross that the Butter and a friend made a few years ago. Each of us hamm...

Yes, Again.

Twenty years ago this week, I said yes. Flashback to April, 1991: He cooked dinner for me. Steak and baked potatoes. I took pictures of the food, of him, of me. After dinner, we were sitting side by side and he gave me a beautiful Easter basket, full of chocolate candy, jelly beans and one huge, hot pink plastic egg in the center. More pictures. He said,excitedly, "See what's inside the egg!" I opened the huge pink egg to find a small egg. I smiled and rolled my eyes. I opened the small egg to reveal yet another smaller egg. I looked at him inquisitively...my pulse began to quicken, palms got sweaty...like something vastly important was taking place. I opened this next egg to find a teeny, tiny plastic pink egg. "Wait." he said. And as he moved from the chair to his knees, I thought my heart would pound clean out of my chest. Was I dreaming? Is this it? Together, we opened the last tiny egg to reveal a circle of gold with a pear-shaped diamo...

Soul Surfer

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Last night was opening night for Soul Surfer .....based on Bethany Hamilton' s true story. It's a fantastic movie about courage, strength and faith. We took the whole family. When my 7 year old crawled upon my lap during a particular dramatic, emotional scene, I wondered if we had made the wrong decision by taking her. But this movie made an impact on her.....she woke up this morning talking about how brave and strong Bethany was. She said it's the best movie she's ever seen....and that includes every single princess movie!