At the Annual Sovereign Grace Church Easter Egg Hunt (and not all those eggs are on the ground!)
And though trees still be bear, and the winter sky pale,
Life is even bursting forth there.
Even on the forest floor.
At my Grandparents house, with many more,
We Celebrate the wonderful news of Christs death and resurection!
So consider this a brief diversion from my my usualy synical, often as not militant dialog ; ).