Easter
Easter, I remember as a little kid it meant packing the car and driving to the south coast pitching the tent, being cold and wet by the end of the weekend.
Eating Blue-swimmer crabs (caught fresh) mmmmmm
3 or 4 hrs in the car putting the tent up in the dark, fighting with my sisters about nothing
Having egg hunts around the tent and usually with dog tied up, because she had probably are ready eaten the first lot of eggs.
Deb mash potato, worst thing ever made!!! UCK!!
Only thing worse than that is Deb with Baked beans :-(
If you missed you had about 250m + swim back to shore
There were heaps of people, lots that were there holiday after holiday, we used to go there after Christmas as well.
Then it was youth camp for many years as a youth leader we would be off to wherever for camp some great some not so.
I was always a great time. Lots of fun & friends
At Easter we in
So what does it all mean well it means most of my life Easter has been a busy time, in it all though it has long been one of my times of reflection where I take stock of what is going on in my life.
For me the year is easily divided in to three, Easter, My birthday in August & Christmas.
So though it is a busy few days, I still take time to look at things.
I see how I am going, what is happening where my plans & goals are up too.
This year well it is interesting; I have been given more air time already that looks like an open door. I have some other things happening so it is all good.
Jesus came just over 2000 years ago, He came for Easter. For Him it was not a surprise it was not a shock it was the plan. He came so we could be busy, having lots of friends & family around, or off at camp or wherever.
That for Him was the plan that we would be free!
Free from the things that keep us from Him
He came the first time so, He could be back for a second!
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