It's not spring break. It's not the Easter Bunny. It's not eggs and candy.
What is it?
It is the Savior who suffered and died for each of us, as a gift of love from God.
He saw our faces and our names and our lives and our pain.
My life has been far from perfect. I know that some of that suffering was for me.
But I try and live a good life. I try and live my life in such a way, that as our lives came before the Savior's eyes, my life and efforts could give Him one moment of pause and relief amidst the anguish and suffering of milions of sins.
My family is the most tangible reflection of my Savior's love for me.
Spend some time on this holy Easter day with those you love.
Here's the finished look of the Easter skirt I made from the dress I showed you a few posts ago. The sweater I ended up using doesn't really allow the waistband to show, but you get the idea. 
I cut off the top and shortened the zipper, took in the waist and reworked the waistband a little bit.
My family is the most tangible reflection of my Savior's love for me. 
Spend some time on this holy Easter day with those you love.
Missy is a Cavachon, and just about the sweetest dog ever. Sometimes if we're gone to long she'll toilet paper a room, but other than that she is very well behaved. Someday I'll tell you all about her. But not today. Her birthday is coming up later this month. She also has a Missy fan page on facebook.
too big and I don't like the bodice style. But when something so awesome is on clearance for a couple bucks I just can't resist. I'm going to remove the upper section and just use the skirt.
