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I wonder where the tradition started...
I grew up in the Philippines where Easter was more of a religious tradition more than anything else. Raised a Catholic, I believe that He is Risen.
Ok, the visitors who went to his tomb could not find him.
I came to the United States and people look for plastic eggs with chocolates in them.
What gives?
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I have no basis in fact, but I think they egg probably reaches back to some pagen ritual or an association with spring and re-birth. Can't figure out the bunny at all though.
Posted by Kim | March 27, 2008 6:35 AM
Posted on March 27, 2008 06:35