this was a pic from our first cruise. this young deaf girl was sitting in the front store room making her batik fabric. it was amazing to watch. i could not help but weep. the owner cared enough to teach her a trade giving her a more productive life in Grenada. Which leads me to say hubby has booked our next Dec. cruise to the Caribbean. he will never tire of going there. it's his resting place.
as Easter approaches i have been wondering what kind of imprint i am leaving on the world around me? watching the "Jesus" movies on tv leading up to his Crucifixion has me contemplating. He paid a price for each one of us to be set free through his death and resurrection. But yet many don't acknowledge Him. Where would i be without that loving relationship in my life every day?