Living Happiness

It’s Saturday morning in Greece, “Easter” Saturday morning for most of the rest of the world, but we are a week behind here and Holy Week has yet to begin.

Because my last entry was about a rather negative emotion, I have wanted to write something here that brings the focus around to something positive again, but I find myself wordless the last few days, unable to put flesh on the bones of what’s rattling around in both my mind and heart.

Perhaps Easter Sunday will effect that quickening for me and, as in Ezekiel’s Valley of Bones, these dried remnants will waken, rise up and walk.

For now, I wish all of you a happy Easter weekend.