Happy Easter
One of the things I love most about spring is the emergence of light that comes with the lengthening of days. Light lifts my spirit. The light seems to awaken the life hidden deep in the dark soil that has lain dormant through long winter months. The miracle of Light brings forth Life and Hope.
Light, too, is the symbol of Easter.
It begins at the Easter Vigil. The chapel is pitch dark. Everything is still except for the quiet shuffling of those preparing layers of kindling in a large caldron at the entrance to the chapel.