We got to do a lot of normal bits that go along with the holiday.
But we were constantly reminded of the grace that surrounds and fills our lives because of the sacrifice Christ made for us so many years ago.
Being reminded of the reality of what He endured because of my filth still renders my heart.
Yet the joy and peace that allow me to follow Him with my whole self bubble up immediately.
So we had a full weekend remembering our Lord and His goodness and it was very good.