Today was full of beauty and we were able to enjoy it because of the hope that because of the resurrection, somehow it will all be okay. I miss him terribly, but Zoya and I have had some special times this weekend. Pretty dresses and shared can flight bubble baths, helped us smile and laugh together. She enjoyed a good nap and I enjoyed all of the encouraging posts, messages, and sermons about the resurrection. For truly, with it, all things are bareable. Without it, all things are meaningless.