Consider This

 

 

 

We are broken.

 

But guess what?

 

All you have to do is look out your window

 

or 

 

be even more daring:

 

go outside 

 

and 

 

examine the flowers of the field.

 

 

 

For most of us, the landscape is barely

 

waking up 

 

from a long death

 

yet your eyes do not deceive you.

 

Life rises again.

 

 

 

If the flower that falls 

 

and 

 

blooms again in such splendor 

 

can ecstatically shout 

Hallelujah

 

then 

 

so can I.

 

Life will rise again.

 

Happy Easter.