A Prayer:
“For the Hidden Hallelujah Within You”
Holy One of quiet miracles,
God of the whispered “yes,”
God of the hidden alleluia—
In the tender spaces of our lives,
where healing is unfinished
and hope feels fragile, you are there.
A Prayer:
“For the Hidden Hallelujah Within You”
Holy One of quiet miracles,
God of the whispered “yes,”
God of the hidden alleluia—
In the tender spaces of our lives,
where healing is unfinished
and hope feels fragile, you are there.

Nathan Yuill delivered 124 Easter baskets to Alaska hospitals
Just days ago in Alaska, a 12-year-old boy named Nathan walked the halls of a children’s hospital—not as a visitor, but as a patient.
Nathan is battling stage four Hodgkin’s Lymphoma cancer.
He knows fear.
He knows pain.
He knows the long nights.
And yet—he chose love.
Nathan created and delivered over 100 Easter baskets to other children in the hospital—so they could feel joy.
In a place of suffering, he created joy.
In the midst of illness, he became a healer.
While carrying his own cross, he lifted others.
This is resurrection.
Not someday.
Not far away.
But right here—breaking open in love.
And this is exactly what we celebrate on Easter.
We do not gather to deny the wounds of the world.
We gather to proclaim that God is present within them—transforming them from the inside out.
As Elizabeth Johnson reminds us, resurrection does not erase the cross—
it reveals God’s presence in the midst of it.
So we dare to believe:
violence will not have the last word,
injustice will not prevail,
and death is not the end.
Love is.
Love is rising, and we are part of it.
And this resurrection is not only something that happened long ago.
As Ilia Delio teaches, it is a cosmic awakening—
God’s life rising in all creation,
drawing everything toward wholeness,
toward unity,
toward love.
We glimpse this even now.
Recently, a spacecraft was launched toward the moon—fire and light carrying it beyond our atmosphere into the vast mystery of space.
The Artemis II mission launch, which took place on April 1, 2026—sending astronauts on humanity’s first journey toward the Moon in over 50 years reminds us that we are part of a universe still unfolding, still becoming.
And yet, the same creative energy that lifts rockets toward the moon
is the divine love that lifts human hearts toward compassion.
The same Spirit moving through the cosmos
is the Spirit that moved Nathan
to bring joy to others in their suffering.
This is resurrection:
God’s life rising everywhere—
in the expanding universe,
in courageous love,
in every act of compassion that refuses to give up.
We see it all around us:
when people stand for justice in peaceful demonstrations in every state in our country
when survivors- like Nathan- become healers,
when inclusive communities-like ours- open their tables and say, “You belong.”
Each of these is an Easter moment.
Each proclaims: Love is stronger than death.
Love is rising, and we are part of it.
Like Mary Magdalene, we are sent forth—
not just to speak the Good News,
but to live it.
To be people who choose love in the face of suffering.
To be communities of radical welcome.
To be signs of hope rising in a wounded world.
The same love that bursts forth from the tomb
is alive in the beating of our hearts,
in the unfolding of the universe,
in every act of compassion that makes all things new.
So let us rise—
as Easter people,
as bearers of light,
as witnesses to a love that will never die.
Alleluia! Alleluia! Alleluia!
Love is rising, and we are part of it.
Dialogue Homily Question:
Where do you see “love rising” in your life or in our world right now—and how might you be called to share that love?
Or
Where have you experienced resurrection—hope, healing, or new life—in the midst of struggle?