Our spirits claimed the physical world at our first breath, and we renounce our claim on life with an exhale. Every Easter, we are reminded of the cycle of life and death. Through this incarnation of the ineffable, we come closest to understanding the mysteries. Balance is not stillness. Stillness is constantly in movement.  We cry when we are happy, and laugh when we are sad. There is darkness in the light, and light in the darkness. Spring’s rebirth is a dance cycle we never tire of.

Through our physical experience, through our senses and our sinews, we can know spiritual truths that bring us hope and comfort.