In my area, spring weather arrived early this year. Since grass is growing, flowers are blooming, and birds are preparing their nests, I felt inspired to pull Easter decorations out of storage this week.
As I filled my grandmother's heirloom bowl with decorative eggs
and displayed my favorite Beatrix Potter-style porcelain bunny,
I found myself questioning the Easter traditions I've practiced since childhood. What do eggs and rabbits have to do with celebrating Easter anyway?
I began to worry that I had fallen victim to commercialism, that decorating my home with eggs and bunnies meant I'd somehow missed the mark. But then, I flipped through this little book I purchased at a dollar store years ago and stumbled upon page 67.
from Dave Cheadle's Victorian Easter
and the Springtime Celebrations of a Romantic Age
This little verse reminded me that all traditions are empty unless we attach appropriate meaning to them. Signs of spring can speak of Christ to us, if we let them.
Why? Not solely because Christ died on the Cross, although His crucifixion is the greatest sacrifice.
But because the tomb is empty. He rose again. He lives!
So if you visit my home this spring, please don't misjudge my egg and bunny decorations. They are part of my Easter traditions not because of commercialism, but because they help me celebrate a
risen Savior, the One who paid the ultimate price to share the ultimate gift--the gift of eternal life!
What Easter traditions do YOU question? Which ones speak to YOUR heart? Others, including me, might wish to adopt your ideas, so please share the gift!
