Russian Easter Eggs (Pysanky) |
HAPPY EASTER At Easter, I slip back into my Russian persona; remembering my grandmother's labor of love in hand-decorating eggs that would wind up in our Easter basket. The memory of the incense in the Russian Orthodox church where I was baptized and the gloriously mysterious hymns that helped define my early spirituality. I send warm blessings of love to all "Babushkas" and my friends celebrating the sacred nexus of Passover / Easter. Mir, Peace, Pax, Shalom, OM.
Peace and Light!
Rev. Alfred Voto, M.Msc.