I’ve always loved the majesty and pageantry of the week between Palm and Easter Sundays. Growing up in Bermuda with my organ playing great aunt, church was like a second home. Don’t get it twisted, I despised waking early every Saturday to clean and Sunday to church.
I adore the palms on Palm Sunday, the celebratory hymns the feeling of love and adoration of crowds for the Christ. The same man who would be crucified just 5 days later.
The Resurrection is symbolic with Easter, spring and the lighter energies of the past couple of weeks. If I was psychic, I’d say change is in the air. Can you feel it?
I pray you and yours have a fantastically blessed Easter weekend.
Thanks for reading.
Much love, Michelle

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