When I left the house the other day, a brisk March wind was blowing.Not the cold biting winds of winter. This breeze was just on the warmer side, with a hint of the smell of blossoms that will soon be bursting out their buds and the ground. It seemed full, expectant. It was delicious. I stood for a moment, the sun warm on my face and thanked God that after the holy season of Lent we have the certainty of new life with our Risen Lord.