(Photo by Barb)
(Photo by Barb)
My friend, Barb, traditionally walks around her neighborhood this time of year, looking for the first signs of spring. That usually means finding the first blooming crocus, and I love how excited she gets on the day that happens. She usually posts a picture on Facebook, with a joyous hope that springtime is just around the corner. Today I saw bright yellow daffodils in my neighbor's yard that made me smile. As I was working in the yard, after my walk, I noticed that our fruit trees were budding and just about to blossom, only to be suppressed by the impending snowfall.
During this season of renewal, Christians around the world celebrate the Resurrection of Jesus Christ on Easter Sunday. As we have all been forced to "slow down" a bit this year, Easter has taken on a special meaning for me that I have rarely experienced in the past. As parents raising our young children, we always tried to do the Easter bunny and basket celebration on Saturday, and leave Sunday for reflection of the true meaning of Easter and the resurrection. That being said, I still have seldom taken the time to personally study and ponder the events of the days preceding that glorious moment. By doing so, this Easter will take on a special significance, as I reflect on the amazing gifts of the Atonement and Resurrection of our Savior Jesus Christ, and what that means for me. My heart is overflowing with gratitude.











