I love Easter. Especially when Easter is in April. In fact, I think April is my favorite month. To me, nothing beats those neon green first shoots of grass, seeing that your perennials have survived another winter when you rake your garden on that first warm afternoon. Life is back.
Ironically...I found out about the death of a young Man over in Afghanistan yesterday. I didn't know him but he was good friends with my nephew. They are in the same Platoon. It's scary to think how old men really belive that our bright, young kids can somehow rid the world of terrorism. Are any of these deaths justified as the war creeps into it's seventh year?
Sunday, April 4, 2010
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