Which is a beautiful thing. First thing this morning we hooked up Corey’s iPhone to our speakers in the bathroom and blasted out our favorite Easter song. Keith Green, The Easter Song. 1977.
“Hear the bells ringing, they’re singing Christ has risen from the dead! He is rizzzen! Hallelujah! He is rizzzen! Hallelujah! He is rizzzzen (in our highest octave possible), Halleluuuuujah!”
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I have a nasty mix of a cold, allergies and not enough sleep from this past week so after church I came home and slept. I woke up and needed medicine. Bad. I demanded Corey take me to Walgreens stat so that I could stock up on the only meds that will nurse me back to health:
Then I tweeted the pic above (man, I LOVE Twitter), tagged it to Facebook and was left this comment/link from my favfriend, sp:
So, whatever. I like Cadberry mini-eggs. This is not why I have a few extra 10 lbs to lose so stuff it. And, don’t be judgin’ me.
jc
