Ugggh. Upset/sad/annoyed/frustrated...and don't want to talk about it much.

No interesting news on our end to report today, but a very cool post over at the Livesays in Haiti blog.

Most convicting was this: "The fact that we do segregate around issues of appearance keeps the very people Jesus sought out of our churches."

And this post over at Paradox Uganda. I love hearing about how birth happens in other countries. I did the math, and the triplets weighed between about 3lb 4oz and 3lb 9oz. Not bad for a) triplets; b) 34-weeker triplets; and c) 34-weeker triplets in Uganda. Not to cast a pall, but I'm afraid their chances of survival are far lower than here in the privileged US. Here we kind of take the survival of 34-weeker multiples for granted.

In case I don't make it back here to post on Sunday, Happy Easter. And, a little something about the greatest gift I've been given, from one of my personal heroes.

Cheering a Tar Heel victory

wrong sport, but the song is the same:


There'll be a Carolina victory
When 'cross the field the foe has fled
Cheer our team to victory
For we are Tar Heels born and bred
(Rah! Rah! Rah!)

Glory, glory, UNC
Our hearts will live with thee
Fight! Fight! Fight!
For the Blue and White
Are rolling to victory!