D M Gordon @dmgordon.com · Apr 5 Easter. Once upon a time, long time ago, I was a city girl. I moved to the country and bought two ducks, Fiddle and Fern and gave them free range around the yard. Winter came and they were unhappy in the barn, knee-high snow outside. One day, early spring, just about now...(continued ⤵️)
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...about the time of crocuses, I started finding duck eggs under shrubs, at the edge of the mowing, under a basket. A baby bunny appeared and disappeared (really it did,) and I thought THIS is the origin of Easter, long, long before story of the tomb and the stone in Jerusalem started to be told.