Easter Sunday

All the tawdry, hate-filled dross coming out of Downing Street has fair dinkum cheesed me off. And I'm certainly not the only one.

However, Easter Sunday should be a time of celebration and reflection; a moment in a hectic year unlike others in that it's a symbolic signpost marking a way to renewed hope along our life paths. Whether you are a believer or not this holds true.

Spring moving into summer - in the northern hemisphere at least - the future growing from rather than competing with the present and the past; defunct systems of thought developing into clearer ideas of who we are and what we desire for our country, for humanity, for our families and for ourselves.

Whatever it is that you desire, I wish you peace and happiness in your search for it.
And may your God go with you.

Happy Easter!