greater things

The great thing about Anglican churches (or following the liturgical calendar) is that we celebrate SIX weeks of Easter. SIX weeks to ponder the mystery of Christ's work. All stops are out with this post, please enjoy my photo essay of how we began the celebration on Easter Sunday:

First things first ... Indian buffet for brunch.



Demolished. A meal fully enjoyed. I ate too much fennel at the cash register.

Then, afternoon church and potluck.










Easter was full of arrival, fun, love, and hospitality.
I will always remember singing at the top of my lungs with Nate after offering prayer ministry.
We both just shook and smiled and knew God was with us.