Easter

Easter was grand. The entire weekend consisted of rain, celebrating Clementine, J and their little baby, yummy food, spending time with family, and more rain. Easter morning consisted of beautiful music, creamed eggs, biscuits, and coffee. Church at the little seaside Chapel, chasing Dagny up and down the isle and in and out of the rain. An easter egg hunt, salads, mimosas and a gazillion crepes. There was something about the day that was absolutely perfect in every way. It was the first time in a while that we were all together again minus Mark:( But we wanted to take advantage and get a family picture on the beach. We did our best with a post and self-timer. When we were getting ready to head back to the house, the sun came out of nowhere for the first time in days. It turned into the most glorious evening on the beach. My heart was so full watching Dagny run around, twirl in circles, and love on everyone. Usually these are the moments I miss Mark most. But there was no sadness for him in my heart like there always is a little of. It was Easter after all. All I felt was joy and peace and the Holy Spirit. Here is a little glimpse of heaven.