“I have been told of a very small boy who was heard murmuring to himself on Easter morning…’Chocolate eggs and Jesus risen.’”
-C. S. Lewis, Reflections on the Psalms
This evening is not Ordinary Time Not even close, with Eastertide just begun But put we now our mourning clothes away And with them too our Easter morning best
And dress again in ordinary life The relatives have finally gone away The house is quiet, the dishes are washed - That chocolate bunny is an object of desire
Almost of pagan worship (by God’s grace) This evening - it is ordinary enough!