I decided to bring my Easter box down from the loft and arrange a mini version of what I might have done in the Church on Sunday. Thought I would share it with you.
Lovely to hear the Church bells ringing in Kilbarchan on Thursday night – quite moving.
Been enjoying having time in the garden Spring is my favourite season – the garden is so colourful with all the bulbs out & the weather getting warmer. Reminds me of the last lines of the poem God’s Garden by Dorothy Frances Gurney –
The kiss of the sun for pardon
The song of the birds for mirth
One is nearer God’s heart in a garden
Than anywhere else on earth.
Keep safe and well.
Maureen M. Xx