Easter
This morning the folks from the campus chapel held a sunrise Easter service on the beach. Well, Eckerd’s beach… not the real beach. But still, it’s close enough, and it was beautiful. Except for the sprinklers that just happened to be turned on at precisely the same time as the service. Made the walk to the pavilion kind of tricky! (Who wants to wear recycled water to an Easter Sunday sermon?) It was a good morning though, full of cheerful folks, bagels, coffee, singing, birds and a sunrise. And sprinklers. Suspiciously enough, there were no Easter bunnies nor were there any Easter eggs. The two staples of the holiday… absent. It’s absurd, I mean, where were they?! I don’t really have time to worry about this, though. I have to focus on quite a diametric subject: an essay about sexuality in Nazi Germany. What a great note on which to end this cute little Easter blog.
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