Easter




Happy Easter everyone.

I'm off to enjoy some r'n'r by the Buckland River, living very close to nature - in a tent. Without the assistance of 'the practical one' on this occasion, I'm hoping I remember how to put it up!

Easter means something different to us all. And the Easter of now might mean something different to you than the Easters of the past. We are always in a state of becoming - and so are our ideas, views of the world, and beliefs. This can be comforting and reassuring; but it can also be confronting and frightening.

Yesterday, I read Michael Leunig's Easter Story: Away in a Chook Shed in the A2 section of Saturday's Age newspaper. I thought it was a very insightful article, presenting a truth in a way only Leunig can. He spoke about the divinity within ourselves - how sometimes we betray, deny, and persecute that part of ourselves - our courageous soul.

And he spoke about getting rid of the spiritual possessions we accumulate over the years, until we are left with a remnant that we could carry in a small handkerchief - those ordinary, meagre aspects of our faith that give meaning to the complexity and messyness of religion.

If you want to read the article for yourself, click on this link: www.theage.com.au/news/michael-leunig/away-in-a-chook-shed/2008/03/18/1205602374568.html

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