| Growing up in the UK, my memories of Lent and Easter involve eating yummy pancakes, (French Crepes) on Shrove Tuesday (the day before Ash Wednesday in the UK), vaguely giving something up for forty days, then eating a lot of chocolate in the shape of eggs. Not eggsactly inspiring (sorry couldn't resist cracking that joke).
Today there is a different story for me and my family. Lent and Easter are precious times of remembrance, reassurance, and renewal. | 
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