This is Palm Sunday and as I watch out the window the snow flakes are beautiful. A huge part of the appeal is knowing that it can’t last long. Holy Week always is an emotional week for me. The week represents what has been put in place by my Lord and Savior for the continuous forgiveness of my sins and weakness upon my own acknowledgement of them and then asking for that forgiveness. My Dad died on a Maundy Thursday during the Holy Week and that day is clearly etched in my heart. As this week brings so much peace to me a large part of that includes that my children are all working each and every day to enhance their lives and live as the Lord’s teaching has been instilled within them — each to their own abilities. So with that being said I am going to continue my day with a very light heart.