We visited a local garden centre for a cafe lunch and a bit of retail therapy. It was a miserable, rainy day so it was good to get out. And...Fiona got some lovely red roses out of the trip.
It was also a day we remembered Jesus dying. Such a terrible, sad day ... the God of the universe being humiliated, beaten, tortured, abandoned by his friends and his Father and ultimately killed. But such an incredible act of humility and love and such a perfect, sufficient sacrifice that we can call such a day a "Good" one.
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