It is the Sunday that calls us to go outside
and to show up in the spirit of hope.
On this specific day nature shows its power and
you suddenly see how the daffodils and tulips can be
It is the morning the grass is casting away
the winter blues.
The Sunday that is worthy of its name
because we then all dive into something divine.
The day that laughter
and the sound of cracking eggs
fill up the heart of not only the young ones.
That one specific date on the calendar
we all whisper for peace of mind.
Rays of sun who tell you
there is something awaiting around the bend
It might be still not visible for the eye
and even your heart might even deny its existence.
But undoubtedly that one day that will
always tell you that resurrection takes place
all around you.
P, A & Stallie wish you all close or not that close by a lovely Easter.