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Easter

Easter

A Very Happy Easter To All

A day of importance as it has been remembered,
But chocolates and sweeties have now taken over,
But do not despair for the message is open,
Peel off the wrappers and enjoy all your chocolates,
The symbol behind your hollow chocolate egg is the empty tomb,
Left in the wake of Christ's resurrection,
HE rose up into Heaven,
And gave us all the world a fresh beginning,
And the marshmallow eggs with its soft chewy center,symbolic in the
start of new life and beginnings,
As for the chocolate bunnies as their habit of producing offspring at
an alarming rate,being a symbol of fertility,
So we should capture the essence of easter-much through this day,
As easter is a day of remembrance,faith,forgiveness and love for
yourself and for others,
And above all,the One who made it all possible, for you and I to be
here today and enjoy this chocolaty treats,we bound to say.
Thank you Jesus for saving me.

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Dean Swartz

Thanx Angel,dont worry you aint coming off as harsh,we learn everyday right.You know alot about cool things,I m hooked.Oh yes..Thank you for the invite,gladly accepted.

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