I just had the privilege of attending the OMH Easter service via zoom from 286 miles away. Singing Bridge was very much alive with the sound of music, the waving of the alleluia ribbons. and the commitment to the resurrection, and the regeneration of life, eternal.
I love your blog today, and as a reformed, former golfer, the idea of mud traps, in lieu of sand traps is particularly delicious.
Please do use this season of regeneration to cast off those nasty old bad habits, and embrace the beautiful potential world that you and your spirit carrier can create. We all love you dear Celina, and eagerly await your new beginnings!
Happy Easter! Yes the practice of resurrection is alive and well this year! Missing the extreme egg hunts…. And remember also how in the early days with the barn animals it wasn’t just mud we were contenting with 😂 oh yes… compost in all of her forms!
This is beautiful and Easter-worthy. We used to have elaborate egg hunts too, and managed to keep the tradition alive until quite recently through age-appropriate "eggs". My task was the creation of about ten sadistically complicated clues and Annie in particular used to scowl her annoyance at me even as she was looking for the bottle of sauvignon blanc hidden with the dog food or the $20 bill jammed into a Bluebird box. Here's to regeneration in all its many forms!
I just had the privilege of attending the OMH Easter service via zoom from 286 miles away. Singing Bridge was very much alive with the sound of music, the waving of the alleluia ribbons. and the commitment to the resurrection, and the regeneration of life, eternal.
I love your blog today, and as a reformed, former golfer, the idea of mud traps, in lieu of sand traps is particularly delicious.
Please do use this season of regeneration to cast off those nasty old bad habits, and embrace the beautiful potential world that you and your spirit carrier can create. We all love you dear Celina, and eagerly await your new beginnings!
With love, RB.
Happy Easter! Yes the practice of resurrection is alive and well this year! Missing the extreme egg hunts…. And remember also how in the early days with the barn animals it wasn’t just mud we were contenting with 😂 oh yes… compost in all of her forms!
This is beautiful and Easter-worthy. We used to have elaborate egg hunts too, and managed to keep the tradition alive until quite recently through age-appropriate "eggs". My task was the creation of about ten sadistically complicated clues and Annie in particular used to scowl her annoyance at me even as she was looking for the bottle of sauvignon blanc hidden with the dog food or the $20 bill jammed into a Bluebird box. Here's to regeneration in all its many forms!