tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1751877036536774816.post8774511238989240783..comments2023-06-02T05:01:39.954-04:00Comments on A Year of Gratitude-Health, Wealth and Happiness for Free: Easter Blessings by Angie LedbetterBarbara Quinnhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03368573673669042714noreply@blogger.comBlogger6125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1751877036536774816.post-30746867007299782832008-03-28T12:25:00.000-04:002008-03-28T12:25:00.000-04:00"I'm grateful for one more attempt at struggling t..."I'm grateful for one more attempt at struggling to walk in His footsteps, to give thanks for His ultimate sacrifice, and to rejoice again that He has risen."<BR/><BR/>Amen...!Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1751877036536774816.post-63657498294585263332008-03-27T21:21:00.000-04:002008-03-27T21:21:00.000-04:00Please Post Have enjoyed you and am grateful for y...Please Post Have enjoyed you and am grateful for you help for 7 years Happy Day BubbsMyrnaMckeehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08123197060425446138noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1751877036536774816.post-83639285536399036832008-03-23T20:09:00.001-04:002008-03-23T20:09:00.001-04:00Angie,Happy Easter to you and yours. Thank you fo...Angie,<BR/>Happy Easter to you and yours. <BR/><BR/>Thank you for another beautiful article, one that shimmers with love and goodness. You remind us so subtly of the reason we celebrate this day--Resurrection. <BR/><BR/>Yes, how grateful to be able to report another Easter dinner with my almost ninety-year-old Mom, with a sister, with a niece (my goddaughter), with my husband. An unusual, laughter-filled dinner at Piccadilly Cafeteria! No hours of food prep. No clean-up afterward. Instead, a long, giggly time together when everything seemed hilarious, especially the old Acadian family tales told by my Mom. How grateful I am to be reminded that my cousins buried their mother not only with purse on arm, a la The Golden Girls, but with tons of gum inside. Rose, you see, was a chewing gum addict. How grateful I am for the howls of laughter from our table as Mildred (my Mom)re-told the story. You cannot make up anything that funny. Oh, and more tales and more laughing fits. Mother, you see, is completely blind, and I was supposed to be assisting her with her broccoli rice and her carrot souffle, also her sweet tea. What with the general hoo-hah at the table, I'd forget to feed her, all the while my sister protesting, "She can feed herself!" Mildred's answer? "That was when the plates were full. Now I need the help." <BR/><BR/>I've been informed that I'm as of now fired from my job as assistant. Apparently, I talked too much and shoveled food too slowly. Oh, how grateful for a Mom radiant in a fresh hair-do and glowing with mental alertness. Thank you, sweet Jesus, especially this Easter Day.<BR/><BR/>Thank you, also, for my Ledbetter relatives. Angie, your blog entries get me up and going; they remind me of my blessings.<BR/><BR/>Love,<BR/>MAMary Ann Ledbetterhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13364359328174892626noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1751877036536774816.post-21883800790311686382008-03-23T20:09:00.000-04:002008-03-23T20:09:00.000-04:00In Saratoga Springs it was cooold, about 35 degree...In Saratoga Springs it was cooold, about 35 degrees. For the natives that was a lovely spring day. Everything is relative.Anonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12456734276020287727noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1751877036536774816.post-37063726209377849222008-03-23T19:49:00.000-04:002008-03-23T19:49:00.000-04:00It was a gorgeous day here in NY too. Happy Easter...It was a gorgeous day here in NY too. Happy Easter. Now I'm going to put my feet up and watch John Adams.Barbara Quinnhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03368573673669042714noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1751877036536774816.post-29640689711202776102008-03-23T10:09:00.000-04:002008-03-23T10:09:00.000-04:00Happy Easter, friend.Happy Easter, friend.Kathryn Magendiehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12863595228298349863noreply@blogger.com