Have you ever noticed how you can smell seasons?
I remember once hearing there isn't any trigger more powerful for memory than the sense of smell.
Easter couldn't have been a more beautiful day.
Risen life honored,
celebrated,
glorified with warm rays,
soft breezes,
fresh blooms
and
that aroma of spring
the promise, the fulfillment of new beginnings
in the air.
And so, with the fragrance of all that is fresh and alive and lovely
we basked in
the miracle of life abundant
with beans and cornbread and porch swinging and egg searching and sweets eating
and made good smelling
memories.
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