Church lasted a little longer again last night as another was in “process” at the altar, a term I used in another post. The ghost of life is busy these days. Today is the last day of this revival with B.J. Walker of Rockwell, North Carolina visiting. He said this morning he didn’t realize he would be giving a sermon on
Sunday Easter morning, and wasn’t prepared, but he did just fine. He said he’s not used to Easter coming so early on the calendar and that it won’t happen again this early for another 80 plus years. Yes, it is a little early this year…wanna blame it on global warming? My daffodils and lilies aren’t even up yet. Anyway…He got in what I wanted to hear this morning. Tonight he will do his best again for revival. My neighbor really likes his style, but she will be visiting family and will miss tonight.
Switching gears, I did a short and sweet collage which reflects a few recent posts, I especially liked the men’s disguises part of the collage, which harks back to Queen Hatshepsut, who wore a disguise, as written in a previous post.

Today’s anagram comes from the text, “That’s jest my thought fer th’ day board; today’s special.” The anagram reads, “Add that it’s just proof that God heals each by mystery.”
The only “mystery” we have around here at the moment is when the dishes will get done, and I guess I have the answer to that…when I get up from the computer and go do them myself. About that time, but first a few minutes to enjoy the sunshine outside, this gloriOus day.
Happy Easter.



