He Arose

May I be the first to wish you a meaningful Easter. When I went out to milk the moon was rising. Beautiful, not quite full, just past, orange ball in the east. I was thinking about the full moon while milking and I wondered if it was full moon those many years ago... Then, on my way back to the house, I heard my first Whippoorwill of the season. I stood out side listening for 5-10 minutes enjoying the solitude and beauty. At on point it struck me that the lone singing bird was singing HE AROSE over and over and over...