It must be a Christian cactus as it bloomed at Christmas and
now Easter. My Episcopagan spirit loves Easter. Now that the Catholic pain and
suffering are over, the flowers and empty cross are back on the altar. My yard
is full of newness and color. I love the chores that go with gardening.
Clearing weeds is as much fun as planting vegetables. After church I will do
more enjoying outside in this mild day. As a family, we don’t do Easter dinner.
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