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An Autumn Easter Story 

0nce upon a time there lived a little girl and a little boy in a cottage with a beautiful garden looking out into a glade of bird-filled trees. 

Autumn had come. The Summer leaves had fallen from the gum trees and were now joined by the yellow, red and brown leaves of the trees who bare their branches before winter, giving their leaves to Earth as a blanket. 

The little girl and boy were sad that summer was passing. They made their way to a secret part of the garden tangled in creepers and branches. There stood the old apple tree, still bearing bright red rosy apples each Autumn. The children loved the apple tree. It was so old and gnarled and its strong branches stood out like sturdy arms to embrace them. The children felt snug and safe in the apple tree, and what's more, the apples polished up shiny and smooth and crunched with juicy sprays as they ate them. 

Now as the children sat polishing their apples they smiled at one another remembering the secret Granny had told them:

“Inside each apple is a star which Father Sun leaves for us while he journeys to the other side of the world with his warmth and light. The star will give you strength and courage through the Autumn and Winter months and will remind you always that Father Sun will return in the Spring. Let the star in the apple guide you to good deeds which will light your way through the darker months." 

The children cut open their apples and sure enough, there was Father Sun's secret message shining up at them. It made them feel happy and strong and they were sure that when they ate the star they fell a twinkle of starlight in their tummies. Straight away they began on a good deed; the children began polishing apples for everyone in the family. They were very industrious, polishing, polishing, polishing, polishing and more polishing, when all of a sudden they heard a rustle in the bush. 

The little girl gave a jump as she saw under the bush the biggest hare she'd ever seen. It was no rabbit but a great sturdy hare.

"Do not be alarmed” he said, "I am a messenger from the other side of the world where Spring has come and we rejoice for Father Sun has returned and so too in the depths of the Earth a light is shining which fills us with hope. I bring you a gift so you will rejoice with us, for this light and love should be shared by all mankind." Then the hare gave the little girl and boy each an egg. “In the centre of this gift is a golden sun, as you eat your egg take the golden light into your hearts and rejoice." 

The children were filled with wonder and could not speak at first, but as the hare turned to jump away the little boy said, "Here, take this with you as a gift from the side of the world where Father Sun has recently left to bring his light and warmth to you. Inside is a star, a gift from Father Sun. As your eggs fill us with love and rejoicing may our apple's starlight give you strength and courage when Autumn returns to you.” 

The Hare took the apple carefully and smiled at the children with great love in his eyes, then with a hop and a rustle he was away. 

Every year the Easter hare visits us from the other side of the world with his message. When he finds a polished apple waiting for him it brings him ever more rejoicing.

 

Karen Generowicz

South Australia

(We have been unable to track down the author of this wonderful story and would like to thank her for the delight it brings our children every Easter.)

 

 

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