Spring Break Day 3 — Now With Pictures!

Note: This is the new, improved, updated, full-color version of Spring Break Day 3 with pictures.

Today got off to a little later start. Started with a breakfast of multi-grain pancake, I’ll post the recipe later. Then we loaded up the Princess Crusier (PT Cruiser) and headed to St Augustine.

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The Princes Cruiser, ready for fun.

After dropping our stuff off at the resort we headed to St. Augustine Beach & Beach A1A.

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Grande Villas at World Golf Village

Ate lunch at one of our favorite beach side places, Beach Combers. Then it was down to the beach for some fun. It was very windy, haven’t seen that much blowing sand since living in west Texas.

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Took this of Kat while we were waiting for a table.

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The Big Guy & Chief waiting for lunch.

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Chief hanging on the beach.
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Kat on the beach.
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The Big Guy waving at the camera.
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Really big waves. Look at those waves.
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More waves

The wind had really blown away a lot of the beach today. Usually, the beach is white. That much blowing sand made me feel like I was back in west Texas. Ok, at least until I saw the water.

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That night we headed back to resort. The Big Guy & the kids went to the pool while I cooked dinner. After seeing the pool Chief decided that he wanted spend the next day hanging out at the resort.

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The Big Guy likes the waterfall.
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Holy Week Reflection: Thursday

And they compelled a passerby, Simon of Cyrene, who was coming in from the country, the father of Alexander and Rufus, to carry his cross. And they brought him to the place called Golgotha (which means Place of a Skull). And they offered him wine mixed with myrrh, but he did not take it. Mark 15:21-23 (ESV)

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Watch The Lamb
Words, Music & Performed by Ray Boltz

Walking on the road to Jerusalem,
The time had come to sacrifice again.

My two small sons,
They walk beside me on the road,
The reason that they came
was to watch the lamb.

Daddy, daddy,
What will we see there,
There’s so much that we don’t understand.

And so I told them of Moses
father Abraham,
Then I said dear children watch the lamb.

There will be so many in Jerusalem today,
We must be sure the lamb doesn’t run away.

And I told them of Moses,
father Abraham,
Then I said dear children watch the lamb.

When we reached the city,
I knew something must be wrong,
There were no joyful worshipers,
No joyful worship songs.
I stood there with my children
in the midst of angry men,
Then I heard the crowd cry out,
Crucify Him!

We tried to leave the city
but we could not get away,
Forced to play in this drama
a part I did not wish to play.

Why upon this day
were men condemned to die,
Why were we standing here,
Where soon they would pass by.

I looked and said, even now they come,
The first one cried for mercy,
The people gave him none,
The second one was violent,
he was arrogant and loud.
I still here his angry voice
screaming at the crowd.

Then someone said there’s Jesus,
I scarce believed my eyes,
A man so badly beaten,
He barely looked alive.

Blood poured from His body,
From the thorns upon His brow,
Running down the cross,
Falling to the ground.

I watched Him as He struggled,
I watched Him when He fell,
The cross came down upon His back,
The crowd began to yell.

In that moment I felt such agony,
In that moment I felt such loss,
Until a Roman soldier grabbed my arm
and screamed, you, carry His cross!

At first I tried to resist him,
Then his hand reached for his sword,
And so I knelt and took
the cross from the Lord.

I placed it on my shoulder,
And started down the street,
The blood that he’d been shedding
was running down my cheek.

They led us to Golgotha,
They drove nails
deep in His feet and hands,
Yet upon the cross I heard Him pray
Father, forgive them.

Never have I seen such love
in any other eyes,
Into thy hands I commit my spirit
He prayed and then He died.

I stood for what seemed like years,
I’d lost all sense of time
until I felt two tinny hands
holding tight to mine.

The children stood there weeping,
I heard the oldest say,
Father please forgive us,
the lamb ran away.

Daddy, daddy,
What have we seen here,
There’s so much
we don’t understand,
So I took them in my arms,
We turned and faced the cross,
Then I said dear children
watch the lamb.