I sometimes wish that Easter was a bigger deal. Along with Christmas it is one of the most significant days in the entire year, but often it passes with extra candy and the easter bunny. I think it is really sad that the meaning of the holiday is often overlooked. Easter is a time of celebrating the Resurrection, an event that gives us the chance to live again, that gives us hope of a better world.
I was watching the new mormon message on Easter (you can watch it here) and Elder Wirthlin's talk "Sunday Will Come" kept coming into my mind. He puts the hope of Easter into words much better than I can:
"Each of us will have our own Fridays--those days when the universe itself seems shattered and the shards of our world lie littered about us in pieces. We all will experience those broken times when it seems we can never be put together again. We will all have our Fridays. But I testify to you in the name of the One who conquered death--Sunday will come. In the darkness of our sorrow, Sunday will come. No matter our desperation, no matter our grief, Sunday will come. In this life or the next, Sunday will come." (you can read the whole talk here.)
That quote...I'm not sure why it is so powerful to me. But it truly embodies the hope of Easter. No matter what happens in life, how lonely we feel, there is one who has gone below it all. Christ understands me more than I can even comprehend, and we are never truly alone. He will always be there to catch us when we fall.
And that hope..isn't that what we are all searching for? The hope of being happy. Those "Fridays" when I feel like I have no idea how the future is going to work out, when life just seems overwhelming--it is hope, and faith, that keeps me going. I have my Plans A-D yes, but the faith that it will all work out somehow, is what gives me hope.
I recently heard a friend talking about "existential depression", or the feeling of wondering what the purpose of life is (a true existentialist would argue that there is no point, of course). It made me really sad to realize that people deal with it, because I don't have to wonder about that. The questions: "where do I come from?" "why am I here?" and "what happens after this?" I know the answers. And that faith and assurance, or as Paul would put it: a "hope for a better world," is what keeps me going. The answer to Job's question: "If a man die, shall he live again?" is yes. We will all live again, because of the atonement and resurrection of Jesus Christ, because of Easter.
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