The Easter long weekend was exactly what I needed. Celebrations with our nearest and dearest. Easter egg hunts with the cutest kids in town. A Sabbath day that became meaningful to me in unexpected ways, which was an answer to my prayers. I have been craving a Sunday like that for the longest time and have been feeling incredibly frustrated by so many things. It was in the frustration that I was able to determine what I was missing, and that was “connection”. On Sunday I found it- in a very small way, but it's there and I feel like it is something I can build on. Hallelujah.
We ended
our long weekend with a hike along the Hallet Cove Conservation Park. It was
magic listening to the waves crashing against the rocks and the trickling sound
as they rolled back out to sea. Andy had a blast exploring the little rock
pools and tossing stones into them, feeling very satisfied with the big
splashes they made. Watching that was pure joy. Adventuring and discovering
with him is honestly my favourite thing to be a part of.
It was a
weekend that allowed me to take stock of what really matters and I took the
time to offer up gratitude and understanding for that. Because “what really
matters” is different for everyone. I think that as I grow to understand this I
am less worried about trivial things and I am just able to love others from
where I stand. I want more of this and as much of
it as I can get. Because to me “this” is what matters: family, dear friends,
God and our Saviour, adventure, discovery and deep soul to soul connection. Without
these things I feel a little lost.








































