Growing up back east where winter was sometimes severe and it seemed like the snow was going to last forever, I always looked forward to springtime. I can remember going to church on Easter Day and seeing beautiful potted hyacinths lining the walkway to the church. If the weather had been nice and the snow was gone, there might even be some flowers growing in the garden and the grass might be green and pretty. Some years it would still be cold on Easter and there might even still be snow, but the hyacinths would still be there to herald spring.
Springtime, Passover, and Easter are about much more than flowers of course. Spring is newness. Spring is rebirth. Springtime offers hope. Looking at beautiful flowers can certainly remind us of all the good there is and all the good that is yet to come and that is always a big deal.
More and more people are speaking out when they see injustice. More and more people are doing positive things that give me hope. Oh don't let me tell you that everything is perfect - far from it. We hold the key though. We can make things better. Let's work together, keep a positive attitude, and not give up. Better days are coming. That is the hope of springtime.
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