A Letter to My Anger

You will not steal my joy on Easter Sunday…or any other day.

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We meet again, Anger.

I’m writing to you on Easter morning. Of all days, why today? This is supposed to be a day to celebrate Jesus’ return!

Instead, I’m missing my Earthly father who died almost exactly 16 years ago. Why couldn’t he return as well?