Easter isnâ€™t about eggs.
As a Christian, I enjoy the holidays of my faith, but Iâ€™m afraid that more and more, the real meaning of each holiday is lost on most people.
Easter is no more about eggs and baskets than Christmas is about Santa and reindeer.
Iâ€™m not saying that pretty little girls in their dresses and hats, and little boys in their grownup-looking suits, arenâ€™t a nice touch, but showering children with clothes, cards and candy doesnâ€™t teach them anything about why Christians celebrate today.
Of all the Christian holidays, Easter is the most significant to me. The resurrection of Christ is the linchpin of my faith.Â
â€śBut the truth is that Christ has been raised from death, as the guarantee that those who sleep in death will also be raised.â€ť â€” 1 CorinthiansÂ 15:20
Thereâ€™s nothing in that Scripture about bunnies, eggs or baskets.
Many holiday traditions have veered from what they originally appeared. The concept of the Easter Bunny originated in 1682 with German Lutherans.
Christmas wasnâ€™t celebrated for the first 300 years of Christianity, and Santa Claus didnâ€™t show up to the Christmas party until an 1823 poem became popular and a political cartoonist named Thomas Nast drew the first modern concept of Kris Kringle in 1866.
The commercialization of Christian holidays can be a great tool if the egg hunts, candy and gifts are used to get a childâ€™s attention about the real meaning of the celebration and not be the celebration.
Our four children and six grandchildren have all been visited by the Easter Bunny.
But, hopefully, the fun and the gifts havenâ€™t eclipsed the real meaning of today.
He is risen.
John Moore is a Tyler resident.