Today it is easy to believe in the Resurrection, in new life and rebirth. This morning was frosty but clear. As the sun climbed the sky warmth came again. Frost and snow are transformed into glistening water. The grass is shaking off its coat of white. And the chickadees are singing the glory of God.
On days like this it is easy to hope, easy to laugh, easy to trust that there are good things coming. And I think that if we can see love and joy in a little bird then we have already found the good things.