I feel slightly guilty that I do nothing about Christianity this Easter. Ok, actually I don't. I have spent along time trying to forget about Christianity. I will only have the dim echo of memory from some Bob Dylan songs. Of course if you take this route, it is easy to fall into sin. Anyway I was watching the great film: "When the Devil rides out", an old hammer film about black magic.
At the end of the film, there is a fire in the room, where they are holding a black mass. The fire burns down all the symbols of Satan. At the back of the church is a standard cross. The perfect end to Easter Sunday! If it was raining so hard, I would go out for beer to celebrate being saved.