Do not abandon yourselves to despair. We are the Easter people and hallelujah is our song.
My mom used to say that Greek Easter was later because then you get stuff cheaper.
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."
For I remember it is Easter morn, And life and love and peace are all new born.
Easter spells out beauty, the rare beauty of new life.
All you need is love. But a little chocolate now and then doesn't hurt.
Sherrill On Easter Day the veil between time and eternity thins to gossamer.
It is the hour to rend thy chains, The blossom time of souls.
Don't put all your eggs in one basket.
Do not put all your eggs in one basket.
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.
A strangely reflective, even melancholy day. Is that because, unlike our cousins in the northern hemisphere, Easter is not associated with the energy and vitality of spring but with the more subdued spirit of autumn.
Our Lord has written the promise of resurrection, not in books alone, but in every leaf in springtime.
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.
He takes men out of time and makes them feel eternity.
'Twas Easter-Sunday. The full-blossomed trees Filled all the air with fragrance and with joy.
God proved His love on the Cross. When Christ hung, and bled, and died, it was God saying to the world, 'I love you.'
There's nothing better than a good, blind referee.
We live and die; Christ died and lived!
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.
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