The most important thing, today, is that it is the day when we commemorate Saint Joanna, wife of Herod's steward and follower of Christ, one of the women who came to the tomb to anoint His body, only to find that He was not there, because our Lord had risen from the dead.I took the name of Joanna as my Orthodox, baptismal name when I converted, so "her day" is my day, and thoughts of her and her example, our communion in Christ, our prayers for each other, overshadowed the day with a sweetness. This evening, I was able to go to Vespers, always a blessed beginning of The Lord's Day.
My friends' garden is always full of flowers, of few of which were happy to float in plenty of water, and in the shade, on such a day.
Salad was the perfect main course, followed by ice cream. I had no time to photograph the ice cream as I was too busy eating it before it melted.
When I came home, B. let me know that as the forecast is for more heat tomorrow, he invited some other young friends t
In the background of the cookies, you can see some crayons and paper, tools for a very preliminary step toward designing a baby quilt I hope to make this summer. One step at a time..."inch by inch, it's a cinch."
It was a full and rich day, on many levels. As I drove home from Vespers, I even saw "my" goslings in the park!
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