It is Easter.

After weeks of children in checkout lines begging for jelly beans and chocolate eggs, it is here. After long winters (or summers depending on which side of the equator you happen to be), it is here. After 40 days of Lent (and my attempt to give up comparing and complaining), it is here. Easter has arrived.

For some, it just another day.

For others, it is the day that makes every day...not just another day.

Is there meaning on this day..on any day.. for you?

Is There Meaning?