Morning Sun

Today is Easter, and my sister just helped me relive a childhood memory (okay, it extends way into adulthood, but the memory is still good, so I'm going to share). We used to put on this great song by a little-known (albeit very talented) Presbyterian musician, James Ward, every Easter morning and dance and dance, while my mom, burdened by her M.S., sat in her chair and laughed with us, singing along. It is still, by far, my favorite Easter song. And when I just played it, BO'B danced, too! Happy Easter, everyone.