Good Friday

Today is Good Friday. Somehow it means more this year to me than in previous years. Our church does the stations of the cross each year, and I was struck once again by the sovereignty of God--that there is nothing that does not escape His notice. He knew fully what Abby was going to go through, and He knows fully her future as well.

Last night we colored Easter eggs (see picture at right). Abby's hair is coming in nicely now, though it is *very* dark! She doesn't seem to mind all the people that seem to want to touch it; she has been very gracious.