Dog search (6 April 2013) The month of Easter.
The search focused on wrap-around adorable ears, kissable adorable lips, drop dead take-my-photo beauty.
The choice fell on ‘oops’. A head that was definitely put on the wrong body, and independent hair that would toy-toy in all directions. This was a choice! It was Easter and the deadline was drawn. I saw the scruffy mother and still I said yes.
When I said her name is Easter, my daughter said that is not a name. My husband said, that is not a name. My sister said why?
Because Jesus died on Easter. Because Jesus rose on Easter. Because Jesus reunited the world to God on Easter. Because we live forever because of Easter. Because Jesus said, “Go and tell!” So Jesus stamped her with approval to be another opportunity to go and tell.