It was a lovely Easter starting with a sunrise service high on a hill in Lexington at the Old Belfry. It was a cloudy morning so we didn't see the sun...but the birds were singing and it was lovely and powerful in its simplicity. Alleluia!
Paul and I had to chuckle....because the very minute he got home from the second traditional church service (third service of the day) a very large limb came crashing to the ground in our back yard. Christ may be risen...but the branch has fallen!
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