As I gently turned the egg in the cup of purple color, I noticed an odd cluster of reddish dye. So I leaned in for a closer look. And then I blinked and looked again. And again.
As improbable as it seemed, the harder I looked, the more clearly I saw a faint red "L" on that eggshell. A Logan "L."
On this day, the day before Easter --the day that Christ changed everything for us so many years ago-- it seems poetic and appropriate that the initial of our love who's gone on ahead would appear on an egg: an overt symbol of new life that's yet to come.
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