It is Easter and it’s been quite a weekend. I have experienced the spectrum of emotions… suprised, frustrated, discouraged, loved, amazed, embarressed, humbled, helpless, hopeful. But at this very second, I feel happy.

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This song. It’s so perfect for this weekend and everything I’ve felt. The way you picked me back up.

You woke me up in the morning to say, “He is risen.”
and I replied with a smile, “He is risen indeed.”
and somehow you always leave the room alive with truth and beauty
and carry yourself like you know that it’s all just a matter of time.

I said, “But maybe I’m too far down this time.
Too proud to hope, too weak to climb.”
But you just pierce me through with eyes
that know that I’m not and I can.
And you carry yourself like you’re sure of it,
like the stitches dissolved snd the wounds all heal in time.
Your words are giants next to mine and your thoughts are giants

I only hope that someday I might resemble you
in even the smallest way.
I only hope that you can be proud of me.

((Thank you.))

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Photos of the day:

Thursday, April 13th. My mother and the reception decorations she is working on.

Friday, April 14th. My darling buddy and I playing golf at the Legends:

Saturday, April 15th. Driving from Massillon to Columbus:

Sunday, April 16th. Me and Michaela’s attempt at creating a cat house out of cards:

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