an easter that asks nothing from you There’s a quiet tension that often surrounds Easter. It’s the invitations sent with hope… the strained relationships sitting in the same row… the silent expectation that something dramatic will happen— that a person will walk in one way and walk out completely different, as if grace were a switch that flips overnight. We’ve made Easter, in many ways, a moment of pressure. Pressure to change. Pressure to perform. Pressure to fix what feels broken. But the...