Good Morning and Happy Easter!
Two days ago, a friend from an hour away, came and visited my wife (and me) for the first time since Emily had her HIP SURGERY. She brought her a beautiful prayer shawl she had knitted especially for her - with Emily’s favorite colors. Those were lovingly chosen ahead of time by her daughter, who’s our son’s companion. Interesting conversation and the gift of a homemade cherry pie made the visit even more appreciated .
That same day, I went out for my first significant bike ride of the season. It was a beautiful day and I made my way to a picnic bench on a nearby lake. There were three preteens gathering up their fishing gear as I arrived - and they carried with them no fish. From the lighthearted conversation they were having, I knew they had a great day.
On my way to the lake, I saw three kids playing baseball in a big front yard. The smallest kid was black and he was about 6 years old. He was in the outfield, chasing after the ball a big kid had just hit. That wiry kid was around 12. A blond-haired girl half his size, who had been pitching, was on her way to hopefully tag him out at third if the little kid could throw that far. A half-hour later, as I was on my way home, they were still runnin’ their happy asses off.
It gets more “exciting”
Yesterday, a good friend had a very packed day after seven days at work, but he drove me in his car for 40 minutes so I could recover my motorcycle - which was stranded in another town. We frequently ride together on our “bikes” but on this particular ride we actually did some catching up - about families and work. We usually just talk from five feet away at stop signs.
And lastly, yesterday evening we watched as maybe a hundred church goers left an Easter service across the street. They were all shapes, sizes, and colors, at least a third being Latinos.
Hey Mark! I finally have had a chance to sit down and read more of your blog. I love these Delavan Sunday thoughts. Very interesting blog throughout.
I loved this Tale from Delavan, Mark. It’s a wonderful world, if we can turn our eyes away from the headlines.