Have you ever asked yourself why so many people celebrate Easter? When I was a kid I thought it was simply about The Easter bunny, candy, and egg hunts. At this point in my life, I still think some of that stuff is pretty cool, but I’m not entirely sure as to how we came to that conclusion or why exactly we celebrated it that way when I was a kid, especially since we were Irish Catholic.
We in America tend to think that if we’re suffering, that we’re doing something wrong. The first thought that usually comes to mind is, what did I do to deserve this?