To Feel The Feeling

"It seemed like yesterday", the typical lecture parents always gives their kids when they start in their teens. Well, its almost Easter, going for those Easter egg hunts when we were little, they were so much fun. Now that I'm older, I miss those good old times. Your parents are right time does fly, not in the present it doesn't feel that way but in the long run it does. I truly wish I could go back.

Go back to feel the feeling that you only get at a certain age and at a certain time of year. The warn sun, the excitement in your heart that Santa, the Tooth Fairy or the Easter Bunny is actually real. That they've been at your house and touched your things. To have the privilege to feel those feelings. They were more then that, they made your finger tips light up, and your heart glow, but that's all gone now. I know it wont be lost forever because, when you have kids you get to be the Santa, or Easter Bunny and hand over the feeling you felt and give then the opportunity to hold the magnificent wonder that anything is possible. That anything can be true and that the limits that block people, are only the limits they make for themselves.

Who is the Easter Bunny, so far its unproven who he is, but like Santa to fulfill the prophesy he might be real. A rabbit who hops around, at the earliest hours of Easter morning to every little girls and boys house to deliver the eggs. Yeah I understand what your thinking, how does he get the eggs, obviously its a boy but I didn't care as long as I get to feel the felling then anything is fine with me. I don't even care that the typical colors of Easter are baby colors light blue pinks, yellows and greens. But hey, just the thought of celebrating Easter brings joy. I'm not like an Easter 101 person, so like I'm going to say it the way I believe, that this is how it actually happened.

Well first of all the Easter bunny is actually a rabbit, and where do all living things begin, in their moms tummies. So the Easter bunny which name is actually Chester was the runt of the litter. His family loved and cared for him, but not everyone in the forest did. Birds would make fun of him and laugh at how he was always walking on his two hind legs, but if that's the way you are then that's how you live, you make do with what you got. He new he was special that for some reason it was all suppose to happen, if the world wants you that way it will make you that way. So on with the criticism, he just ignored it.

As he got older and became more noticeable, because of his dramatic change in physical appearance. He was born white but now a caramel brown. No one new what could have changed this. It was time for him to leave the borrow and find a family of his own. He knew he had to go somewhere but just didn't know why. So off he walked/ hopped down the white rock path on his way to the future.

Reaching a pond that had glowing light misty colors emerging from it he hopped from lily-pad to lily-pad to get to the other end. As he got through the water with every foot of lily-pad something different would happen: first a basket appeared in his arms, second it filled with beautiful colored eggs and last he was something more than just a rabbit. More of the same kind came from the foggy mist that surrounded Chester all white just like he once was. Explaining what he is, why he is and gave him instructions. I knew all along he thought. I was meant just for something, something adventurous. Chester was now officially the Easter Bunny and proud to be.

So there's my story, whats yours. To feel the feeling, to hear the sounds and to now it could be real you just have to believe.

PS. This is not true, I'm not too sure where the Easter Bunny came from but like I said, I believed.