That when directed (in a semi-independent Kemetic ritual) to do appropriate celebratory things, my immediate response was to water my plants, kiss
teinedreugan, and wander around singing Easter hymns. (The one I always tend to sing,
brooksmoses, if you remember from the day by the river.)
Alleluia!
Alleluia!
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Make a joyful noise, indeed.