Lost and Found

I'm so glad Easter was early this year. I needed to be reminded. I needed to remember. I needed to celebrate. I needed to explain why Easter was special to my 2 1/2 year old. I needed to sit and have it explained to me, again.

It was time to take a deep breath. Stop. Remember. Worship. And get back on track.

I need spring. I need to remember why I'm here. And get back to doing that.

And while I'm figuring that out, I need to run around my back yard with my kids, laugh with my family, and sing lots of songs about airplanes and trains.