And in that vein, I wish we didn’t have to save Easter for Easter, so to speak. It’s one of the best kept open secrets of faith in Christ. Made like Him, in Him we rise... experienced at a level that goes vastly beyond the cerebral level, if we permit it. High on Jesus, the hippie crowd sometimes used to describe it, and we pooh-poohed the simile and forgot the treasure that is right under our noses.
Very good point. All of our hopes rest on the resurrection. For me, Easter is the most important holy day, then Memorial Day which is then observed with looking forward to reunion.