I remember Easter egg hunts and Shirley temple curls. Family - TopicsExpress



          

I remember Easter egg hunts and Shirley temple curls. Family dinners and church plays that left us all tired at the end of the day. I long for the day when Mom-moms corn bread greeted me at 1653 North Robinson and for the nights as a kid I would talk to God and ask Him, How could your son Jesus take a whoopin like that for me... Dont he know Im prone to messy and could barely take a needle for him? Easter. Then it became redirection Sunday. Today it became my personal new year. Im bald now. No Easter Egg hunts or patent leather shoes. But... Im excited. Im thrilled for what this new day in my spiritual life will bring. And I know that Im alive to live again. I hope you enjoyed your day❤️
Posted on: Mon, 21 Apr 2014 02:00:06 +0000

Trending Topics



Recently Viewed Topics




© 2015