The past two years, we have attended the Maundy Thursday service. I realized that I think I need this as part of my Easter cycle. Palm Sunday is a lot of rejoicing. Easter is a lot of celebration. And if you don’t go, you miss the sadness and the sacrifice. And I don’t want to miss that because then I miss the significance and the choice that led to my salvation. The service was short dialogues between various people throughout the nights leading up to the crucifixion. At the end of the night, you leave in silence and meditate on the story. This night, God greeted us with a reminder of who He is by painting the most beautiful sky. And I just stood and stared. Standing in the parking lot, gazing across the field, awash in His glory
Three days later, we gathered to celebrate Easter. The day was beautiful. The Easter breakfast allowed time for us to reconnect with others in the church body. The service supplied rejoicing and worship.
Then, the Edigers gathered at my parents house for Easter dinner (lunch) – ham balls, cheesy potatoes, salad, homemade rolls, and green beans. The seating was switched up for the first time ever. Sophie, Lilli, and Chloe were upgraded to the adult table, the boys moved to the living room, and the three younger girls in the kitchen. The conversation was entertaining as we shared stories – some that we have heard before but could hear every time and some new ones.
We took our family pictures. The sun, while perfect for playing and egg hunting, was not perfect for picture taking, so we all look a little squinty-eyed and washed out… but good, right?
There was an epic scavenger hunt egg hunt designed by Jen. While the eggs were being placed in position, the kids were up in Grandma and Grandpa’s room writing a fun memory of each of them. They actually took this very seriously and it was fun to hear what they came up with. But when the partners for the hunt were chosen, it was all on the line. Kids were squeezing past each other in hallways, zooming up and down stairs, racing around the house, taking shoes off, putting shoes on, and finally finishing for a pick from the box of big candy. It was fun to watch and hard to catch on camera. They had a blast.
From there, we went to the Brickers. There were not many Brickers left by the time we got there – just David, Marianne, Erin, and Gloria. But there was a bit of food to round us off for the night. And there was Muffy, their tiniest puppy; the girls love her. I brought a Jell-O dessert I wanted to try because it looked fancy. It was tasty and pretty. I may make it again.
Gloria had invited the girls over a few days prior to help her decorate a lamb cake, a traditional Easter cake that I think Great-Grandma Bricker made sometimes. It is quite a production – bake a cake, cool it, frost it, coat it in coconut, and add the jellybean eyes and decorations. It looked great!
Muffy is a favorite diversion at the Brickers. The girls and Erin took Muffy for a walk. The adults talked. When they got back, they tested Muffy’s little outfit on before we left. Such a tiny ball of fur!
And we left in time to get home and in bed since we had school the next day.