“Will spring never come?” has become the exasperated cry of many folks living in New England though, of course, when you read these words, the issue will have been well-settled: The snow will be gone, the flowers risen and blooming, and the sun standing taller in the midday sky (at least we are hoping this will be the case!).
So, too, with Easter, I think. We believe that Easter will come – every bit as much as we trust that spring will (finally) arrive every year. It is reassuring that that is so but also a little bit regrettable: In a perfect world, I think, Christians would be utterly shocked and delighted by the rising of their Savior from the dead.
So, too, with Easter, I think. We believe that Easter will come – every bit as much as we trust that spring will (finally) arrive every year. It is reassuring that that is so but also a little bit regrettable: In a perfect world, I think, Christians would be utterly shocked and delighted by the rising of their Savior from the dead.
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