Remind me that my days are numbered—
how fleeting my life is.
5 You have made my life no longer than the width of my hand.
My entire lifetime is just a moment to you;
at best, each of us is but a breath.”Interlude
Easter 2008 was cold and wonderful. It is tradition in my family to attend the early rise service which begins at 7 a.m. This year, however, it felt a bit earlier, not to mention colder (mid thirties!). Dave joined us along with my good friend, Aden. Later that day Dave and I drove to Jasper and visited his family where we spent the rest of our lovely day.
