We love spring because it reminds us that death doesn’t get the last word. This is the hope of Easter, that although life might feel like a trudging in the darkness, the dawn is not far off, the warmth of the sun will return and we can FLOURISH. Jesus died that awful night knowing that his resurrection would be humanity’s spring. Come and join us on Easter to hear the story again (or for the very first time), of how Jesus’ resurrection offers everyone willing a new beginning, a chance to flourish.