Words of a painter about art, painting and other thoughts about life, death and things that get in the way.
I just declined an invitation to Easter Dinner. Many similar thoughts rolled through my head, at the moment. Perhaps, replacing its original meaning with bunny rabbits, colored eggs, and baskets filled with chocolate, allows us to forget our desperate need to be forgiven?Elizabeth
I remember Easter egg hunts when my kids were young. Such fun. Sigh. Today I shall get an ice cream cone as a nod to the day. Smiles.
So true...when you think about it! Makes me wonder how these traditions connected with Easter got started. I remember having to search for my Easter basket in our house though...and that was kind of fun! Happy Easter, Anell.
This is beautifully written. Happy Easter, Annell :)
a wonderful sketch of the Awakening...
It all does seem quite mad, doesn't it, what we have done to this most sacred of Christian holidays. One wonders ....
Our family still have Easter egg hunts or a little test before to see who get first pick of the pile of eggs everyone has contributed to. Strange how the children normally get to pick first!
I think you've covered it thoroughly!
What would Jesus say? We are quite mad, bunnies are hollow, and sugar goes with everything!
what beautiful morning calls.