Although I’ve been thoroughly conditioned by pain to see it otherwise, an ending is nothing more than the backside of a beginning.

To focus solely on endings is to trade conclusions for the very beginnings that created them. And if this cycle should persist, we will likewise miss the beginning that will follow this ending.

My fear of endings too often blocks my hope of beginnings.

Without a beginning I am pouring the whole of my existence into the building of endings, while the cross and the resurrection declare that God is incessantly building beginnings from the collapse of endings.

Today’s ashes are tomorrow’s soil.

Easter is a time where we are reminded that conclusions in man's mind are beginnings in God's plan.