Easter is

Easter is a wonderful time for my family and I. We sleep in and enjoy a warm gooey breakfast together. We read the Passion story in the Bible and then watch "The Passion of the Christ" movie, after which we have communion. I love having communion. My dad had a little communion set and we use grape juice and crackers for the wine and unleavened bread.
When my Grandparents are with us over Easter, we have a few extra traditions we throw in. My Grandparents are Catholic (we are trying to witness to them so that they will believe that Jesus Christ is the ONLY way to be saved -- but that's another post) so on Good Friday we don't eat meat. So we'll cook fish (isn't that a meat? Yes, but for some reason it doesn't count in the Catholic Church) and have salads and... Hot Cross Buns! I'm not crazy about the colored "citrons" in the bread, but I make my own with raisins instead -- mmm! Easter Day we have lamb and Italian Easter Bread.
But, in all this, my favorite part is

Easter is a time very dear to my family and I. We have always draw together and remembered why we must strive to be the best example of Christ that we can be. As my father says, "After everything that Jesus has done for you -- never mind all the extra blessings He gives us every day -- isn't it reasonable to OBEY?"
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