Easter is

I fear I may be too late.

We went to a store last night and they were already out of Cadbury Crème eggs. An elusive candy to begin with, something strange happens the weekend of Easter. They just disappear. It’s like they know their run is over and that it’s time to do a reverse commute back to England similar to Canada Geese, the most entitled animals on the planet.

But as sad as I am to see those small globes of perfection fade into a creamy sunset, I’m glad Cadbury has never tried to introduce eggs for other holidays. Like imagine a Thanksgiving crème egg that had stuffing and pumpkin pie filling in it. Gross right?

Easter is not about that though. It feels like it sometimes, but ultimately it’s not bunny rabbits or colored eggs or palm branch wars. Easter is about a lot more than that.

Today, I thought it would be good to just share what Easter is. Pure and simple, finish the sentence, “Easter is ____________” in the comments section. I’ll go first.

Easter is a new beginning.

Your turn.

Easter is ________