Easter Sunday, 2011, and the day started with a beautiful sunrise. Appropriate, don't you think? The morning was spent in hot pursuit of leaves and brush, dandelions and clippings, topped off by a walkabout with the lawnmower.
Later, I was in the house, catching my breath and cooling off when I happened to look out my bedroom window...and what did I see?
Why, the lovely Easter tree, you see.
In that moment, all was right in the world, and I sent up a prayer of thanks for my good fortune.
Happy Easter, one and all.