We had an absolutely blighting frost this weekend, and much of the tender new growth that was last week so fair and fresh has blackened hopelessly or hangs limp upon shivering boughs. Where has our lovely spring gone? On Easter Sunday I wore a wool suit and fur in place of the white English net […]
My husband and I were both raised Baptist. We never observed Lent or carriedpalms on Palm Sunday or went to Maundy Thursday services. Easter Sunday was,always has been, a day of bliss-I remember a few precious little sunriseservices we held in the backyard with some of our dear friends growing up,and I will always associate […]