
I once defined Easter Sunday, along with Christmas Sunday as Apostasy Appreciation Day. My father was a Baptist preacher for many years and on those two Sundays, church members who hadn't seen the inside of the church all year suddenly appeared in all their finery, Easter hats and all. When was the last time you actually went out and bought an Easter hat?
Yesterday, I almost ruined the painting I had been working on all week. I was very stressed about it. Sometimes we overload ourselves in life. Fixing dinner, repairing the bicycle, yard work, dinner for friends, brother in law's visit, doing art.
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