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Saturday, May 6
Women’s Expo and Spring Plant Pickup
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Wednesday, May 10
“Philoptochos Birthday” Dinner Meeting and Election Night
Both the hymn and the expression “Christos 6:30 p.m.
Anesti” remind us that all believers will one day be
raised to eternal life. This is the joy-filled promise Wednesday, June 14
of our Easter celebration. Annual Dinner Meeting
Information to follow
FROM VANGIE . . . EASTER AROUND THE WORLD
Dear Ladies Have you ever wondered about different customs and
traditions at Easter? Let’s take a look . . .
Many blessings this Easter season.
SPAIN—Processions continue for almost 24 hours
And now a huge “thank you” to . . . culminating in the jubilation of the Resurrection
observed by floats covered in flowers, dancing in the
Vicky Masters and Katerina Roumanis who once streets, and traditional sweet cakes
again planned the Palm Sunday Luncheon along
with help from our ladies HUNGARY—Easter is celebrated with the baking of
delicious pastries and painting of hardboiled eggs
Gus Boutsikakis, Thano Masters, Avraam
Piniatoglou, and John Roumanis for preparing our GREECE—Eggs are dyed red to represent the blood of
delicious Palm Sunday luncheon Christ. The game (Τσούγκρισμα/tsougrisma) symbolizes
the breaking open of the tomb and Christ’s Resurrection
Dena Petropoulos and her committee for boiling from the dead. Each person has an egg and takes turns
and dyeing the eggs on Thursday, and thanks to tapping the ends of each other’s eggs. The person
everyone who came and wrapped the Easter eggs whose end doesn’t crack wins.
on Friday
SCOTLAND—While it may seem like playtime for the
Looking forward to seeing you at the “Philoptochos children, the egg roll is very symbolic as it is carried out
Birthday” dinner meeting on May 10! A great evening to represent the rolling away of stones on Jesus’ tomb
is planned so save the date! thereby assisting in His Resurrection
A MOTHER’S LOVE
A Mother’s Love is like an island
In life’s ocean vast and wide TO MY MOTHER
A peaceful, quiet shelter by Robert Louis Stevenson
From the restless, rising tide
You, too, my mother, read my rhymes
For love of unforgotten times
A Mother’s Love is like a fortress
And you may chance to hear once more
And we seek protection there
My little feet along the floor
When the waves of tribulation
Seem to drown us in despair