EB and I hung out at Ocean Isle beach. There’s nothing like etching out a sketch on the world’s largest etch-a-sketch. Peace be with you.
It has been a rough week. Haven’t posted anything since all the madness started in Boston. All the needless suffering, lost lives and fear inflicted by two men…makes no sense. As I write this post, I get a message that my niece has given birth to a baby boy, makes no sense if you don’t believe in anything. Makes perfect sense if you believe in the God’s grace.
I thought it fitting to share a photo I took a few winters ago in Shelley Lake Park, along with a quote by one of my favorite people, St. Francis of Assisi.
Everyday day, in every part of the world, people act out things based on what they believe or think they believe. We don’t all have to agree with each other, but we do have to make a choice. What kind of instrument am I? What kind of instrument are you?
May God’s Peace be with you.