Easter spells out beauty, the rare beauty of new life.
Don't put all your eggs in one basket.
I believe in one God, the first and great cause of goodness. I also believe in Jesus Christ, the rebirth of the world. I also believe in the Holy Ghost, the comforter.
God proved His love on the Cross. When Christ hung, and bled, and died, it was God saying to the world, 'I love you.'
It is the hour to rend thy chains, The blossom time of souls.
We live and die; Christ died and lived!
Our Lord has written the promise of resurrection, not in books alone, but in every leaf in springtime.
Those have a short Lent who owe money to be paid at Easter.
See the land, her Easter keeping, Rises as her Maker rose. Seeds, so long in darkness sleeping, Burst at last from winter snows. Earth with heaven above rejoices.
'Twas Easter-Sunday. The full-blossomed trees
Filled all the air with fragrance and with joy.
My mom used to say that Greek Easter was later because then you get stuff cheaper.
We are told to let our light shine, and if it does, we won't need to tell anybody it does. Lighthouses don't fire cannons to call attention to their shining- they just shine.
Do not put all your eggs in one basket.
For I remember it is Easter morn, And life and love and peace are all new born.
Let every man and woman count himself immortal. Let him catch the revelation of Jesus in his resurrection. Let him say not merely, "Christ is risen," but "I shall rise."
Tomb, thou shalt not hold Him longer; Death is strong, but Life is stronger; Stronger than the dark, the light; Stronger than the wrong, the right; Faith and Hope triumphant say Christ will rise on Easter Day.
And he departed from our sight that we might return to our hearts and find him there. For he left us, and behold, he is here.
Well pleaseth me the sweet time of Easter. That maketh the leaf and the flower come out.
Thou art the Sun of other days.
They shine by giving back the rays.
Celestial spirit that doth roll; The heart's sepulchral stone away, Be this our resurrection day, The singing Easter of the soul - O gentle Master of the Wise, Teach us to say: "I will arise."
God expects from men something more than at such times, and that it were much to be wished for the credit of their religion as well as the satisfaction of their conscience that their Easter devotions would in some measure come up to their Easter dress.
The joyful news that He is risen does not change the contemporary world. Still before us lie work, discipline, sacrifice. But the fact of Easter gives us the spiritual power to do the work, accept the discipline, and make the sacrifice.
Unfortunately there is nothing more inane than an Easter carol. It is a religious perversion of the activity of Spring in our blood.
He takes men out of time and makes them feel eternity.
The symbolic language of the crucifixion is the death of the old paradigm; resurrection is a leap into a whole new way of thinking.
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