The boys searched for their baskets through a web of string as per our tradition early in the morning. But this Easter we enjoyed a very different view than we typically do.
We spent the morning at the beach...
While the boys were busy playing I came across two sticks that we put together to make a cross and had some fun reflecting on Easter.
Jesus paid it all,
All to Him I owe;
Sin had left a crimson stain,
He washed it white as snow.
All to Him I owe;
Sin had left a crimson stain,
He washed it white as snow.
Oh, praise the one who paid my debt
And raised this life up from the dead
Oh, praise the one who paid my debt
And raised this life up from the dead
And raised this life up from the dead
Oh, praise the one who paid my debt
And raised this life up from the dead
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