Passover and Easter both have themes of rising above persecution. Spring itself is about surviving, new birth, transformation and hope.
Every morning, after the dark night, the sun rises. Every Spring, after the cold, stripping bare minimalism of winter, new life bursts forth in a gentle green act of hope and faith.
In this season of survival, rebirth and hope, I pray that I, and all of us, can do the same. I pray that I, and our weary world will trend gentle and green, life-affirming and hopeful. Nature does. May I, and we as humanity, take our cues from her.
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