I want to hear you tomorrow read from the lectern; hear: alit with candles burning with life. Gift. Gospel. Church is for hearing the Word. Spoken and said. In worship we live to know the glimpse of Easter promise. Eloquent beauty, eternal. These all are there, today. Loves sorrow, ache, reward. Alive. You. Easter people, they call your name. Revere you; Hallowed Easter. Easter Arrives The light lit sung to Exultent -- Christ. Easter arrives. The swirling morning colors through windows bring hallowed light, it does enlarge and bring us together enlisting life to dry bones. Easter. Many pray and know their Bible. Easter brings people together in promises that are unknown; these secret hearts, sacred minutes, oh, mystery. In Earthtime we see the lilies gathered, and they are for us. Heavenward. The tomb is empty. He is risen. (CAPTION) View of the Church of All Nations (The Basilica of The Agony) and the Garden of Gesthemane, (foreground) with the Church of Mary Magdalene on the Mount of Olives (background), Jerusalem Photo: Rick White ©2004