Author Archives: donsimba1

Then Jesus told them, “This very night you will all fall away on account of me, for it is written: ‘I will strike the shepherd, and the sheep of the flock will be scattered.’ But after I have risen, I will … Continue reading →

Every Spring I stand in amazement as our ancient Japanese cherry tree blooms with a great joy.  I find this tree settles my spirit and inspires me.  Old but new and a constant reminder of the goodness of God, year … Continue reading →

While they were eating, Jesus took bread, and when he had given thanks, he broke it and gave it to his disciples, saying, “Take and eat; this is my body.” Then he took a cup, and when he had given … Continue reading →

Marie stands by her detailed board that describes her research into squids!  She spent many hours studying the life of these creatures and is being rewarded for her good work.  Jane and I were amazed by her presentation.  We recognized … Continue reading →

While Jesus was in Bethany in the home of Simon the Leper, a woman came to him with an alabaster jar of very expensive perfume, which she poured on his head as he was reclining at the table. When the disciples … Continue reading →

Dr. Glenn uses his deft hands to cut the Easter lamb into tasty pieces for our family meal. We enjoyed the day, that is for sure – family, food, rich memories and thankful hearts.

Then the chief priests and the elders of the people assembled in the palace of the high priest, whose name was Caiaphas, and they schemed to arrest Jesus secretly and kill him. “But not during the festival,” they said, “or … Continue reading →

Jane and Glenn, next door, attract gold finches – you wouldn’t believe.   What a delightful scene to brighten the Easter weekend, a great family time at our places here.

When Jesus had finished saying all these things, he said to his disciples, “As you know, the Passover is two days away—and the Son of Man will be handed over to be crucified.” Matthew 26: 1, 2 Unthinkable.  Jesus, Son … Continue reading →

An egg-coloring frolic at our place last night.  Here are some of the beauties.  Never grows old – embellishing eggs.