There is apple pie in the sunshine with apples from our own tree, and there is the radiant face of a child buried in corn.
If you follow me on social media, you know this already… but guess what happened this week!
It means so much to me that Jesus rose – that He is alive with us in the baby snuggles and the new crocuses and the mocha cupcakes.
I had a lovely little idea that February would be the perfect month to focus on intimacy, and then I inherited a newborn baby.
I needed some focus points for the coming year, to hang my hat and hopes on, and give me something to keep getting out of bed for. You too?
I miss the face of a little child leaning over a birthday cake, blowing out all the candles, and no one seeing the germs.