In search of the egg.
Under the fig tree---Calvin and his egg.
It took longer to hide these eggs than to find them.
What do you get if you cross an egg plant with a lily? I don't know what to call it, but this must be what it would look like!
Shout Alleluia!
Good Friday evening as the sun was setting on the Christ Church window.
Good Friday cross lays before the reserve sacrament as a reminder of the saving presence of God in our most difficult times.
Helena, Gail, Lizz, and Sandie prepare for Easter Vigil.
At the renewal of vows service held at St. John's Cathderal on Adams, I took this shot of one of the beautiful icons in the place.
