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Anzac day approaches so closely on Easter. It inspired this poem about finding an old painting of the cross from the war years.

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Easter and A Soldier's Cross. Photo by Ross Cochrane Easter and A Soldier’s Cross. Photo by Ross Cochrane

Easter And The Soldier’s Cross

by Ross Cochrane

I found it framed, the old painted image.

It was hidden, lost among a host

of well-read books on benches, forsaken and tossed,

Snubbed, Where dust paid tribute to it’s visage.

Antiquated icon, our heritage

Painted here with tears, and smeared with cost,

One who bears sin and cares upon a cross

Shares nail-scared hands, love’s eternal message.

This soldiers name on canvas gives a clue

Of one who knew that death has lost it’s sting,

And though he died, perhaps he always knew,

There where the cruel bullets crack and sing,

His canvas of the cross would speak anew

Of life and peace that faith in Christ can bring.

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THE CHOCOLATE EASTER STORY

Posted: April 21, 2019 in Anzac Day, Easter

Resurrection Sunday! Have a great Easter Everyone. Thought you might like this take on the Easter story.

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THE CHOCOLATE EASTER STORY

Happy easter everyone!

I was talking to my friend Bob (84 years old) the other day and he said that Easter reminded him of chocolate so that got me thinking about chocolate and Easter eggs.

Chocolate Easter eggs. Why?

The earliest Cadbury chocolate eggs were made of ‘dark’ chocolate with a plain smooth surface and were filled with sugared almonds. The earliest ‘decorated eggs’ were plain shells enhanced by chocolate piping and marzipan flowers. Like this…

So I thought we could go on a bit of an EGG HUNT to discover the meaning of Easter for us, by telling the EASTER STORY WITH CHOCOLATE AND EASTER EGGS.

Hidden in the scriptures for all to discover is the first egg.

  1. THE EGG OF HEAVEN

Egg of Heaven

Here is a chocolate egg called “HEAVEN”. It’s described as a Creamy swiss milk chocolate coating with a gorgeously soft dark hazelnut truffle center

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Anzac Day 2016

“Herein is Love … my grandfathers who were willing to face the enemy for the sake of freedom for their family” – Julie Cochrane

THE LORD’S ANZAC DAY PRAYER – POEM

 © By Ross Cochrane

 “Our Father…” In war, many people lose their fathers in distress,

And yet you say You are a Father to the fatherless.

“Our Father, who art in heaven,…”

It is to heaven many servicemen and women send their prayers,

And there they grapple for answers that earth cannot provide

For cares in the midst of battle.

It is for heaven’s victories they lay claim.

“…hallowed be Thy Name…”

Hallowed means “Worthy of honour” or “Set apart”,

We commemorate today those on our heart,

Those who have not returned.

Set apart for war they earned our freedom.

Yet in this prayer, we honour God in how we live,

To give respect for His Word and Ways,

To give Him praise that we are free to live our faith,

Without shame, unhindered by the shackles of oppression,

Yes, hallowed be Thy Name.

“Thy Kingdom come. Thy will be done on earth as it is in heaven.”

Wars are about kingdoms – worth the taking or defending.

Oh to understand God’s kingdom view

And pray for what is right and true,

Contending for God’s rulership,

His Kingdom, and within His grip we find our worth,

Heaven’s perspective here on earth,

Only then we fear no dread.

“Give us this day our daily bread.”

The ravages of war leave those who live as refugees

To have no food,

Subdued into submission, many go without,

Yet I cry out for just enough for me and mine,

When I should ask for bread enough for thee and thine

For those whose needs cry out above my own

And fight unknown battles just to live

“Forgive us our trespasses, as we forgive those who trespass against us.”

Once driven by our sin and by regret,

Yet we are now forgiven as we trust in Christ,

And though atrocities have taken place in times of war,

We must forgive and open up the door to live again,

And only then will we remember the past and not be defeated,

To learn from the past so it is not repeated,

To remember those who died and not be hardened by our loss,

To forgive as Christ did on the Cross.

“Deliver us from evil…”

Lest we forget the debt of gratitude we owe

And the debt You paid for sin.

Deliver us from the evils of war,

Let us begin to live free from the things that bring oppression.

Let our confession be to live life free of turmoil and regret,

And as we pray this prayer we need His help,

LEST WE FORGET.

Pastor Ross

Easter and A Soldier's Cross. Photo by Ross Cochrane

Easter and A Soldier’s Cross. Photo by Ross Cochrane

Easter And The Soldier’s Cross

by Ross Cochrane

I found it framed, the old painted image.

It was hidden, lost among a host

of well-read books on benches, forsaken and tossed,

Snubbed, Where dust paid tribute to it’s visage.

Antiquated icon, our heritage

Painted here with tears, and smeared with cost,

One who bears sin and cares upon a cross

Shares nail-scared hands, love’s eternal message.

 

This soldiers name on canvas gives a clue

Of one who knew that death has lost it’s sting,

And though he died, perhaps he always knew,

There where the cruel bullets crack and sing,

His canvas of the cross would speak anew

Of life and peace that faith in Christ can bring.

EASTER AND THE ANZAC ON THE WALL 

Easter and Gallipoli

Easter and Gallipoli

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Jim Brown wrote a wonderful poem called “The Anzac on the Wall” (http://iwvpa.net/brownj/the_anzac_s.php) and inspired me to write these verses relating Anzac Day to the Easter Story. 

I bought another picture in the Antique shop that day

Behind the books and chairs, with a mirror in the way

A painting of the Christ upon the cross, and on the back

It said that it was painted by a man whose name was Jack

Do you know this name? I asked. The old man answered “No…

Just more unwanted junk from a sale so long ago.”

 

On the frame was written “To Mum with love”, and more,

It said it was a gift to her before he went to war.

Jack Matthew Thomas Kelly who suffered such great loss

Had painted her this picture of Christ upon the Cross

 

Perhaps he knew that he would fall, that day at Galipoli,

And wanted to remind his mum Christ died to set us free

On Anzac day Jack fought a fight that he could never win

But Easter tells the Victory of Jesus over sin

 

On Anzac day the Last Post plays a song “Lest we forget”

At Easter we Remember Jesus dying for our debt

On Anzac day Jack died so our country could be free

At Easter Jesus died to save us all eternally

 

Anzac day reminds us death is certain, life is brief

On Easter Sunday Christ conquered death and now instead of grief

Jack Kelly’s mum would know of life and peace with God through grace.

When we place our faith in Christ our world becomes a better place.

 

A photo and the painting Jack’s mum had on the wall

Reminds us of the sacrifice when Christ died for us all

Where Christ cried “It is finished” and a curtain tore asunder

Where hammered nails accompanied the rolling waves of thunder

Where cruel blows crack like 303’s and ricochet again

Where on this hill the gusts of wind sound just like dying men

 

While on that beach so far from home – so many lives were lost,

Jack’s photo hung upon the wall, with his painting of the Cross.

When some would pass and ponder at the words upon the frame

She’d point towards her photograph of Jack and then explain

He knew the pain of sacrifice – her Anzac on the Wall

But also knew that Peace with God is the greatest gift of all.

TRIBUTE OF REMEMBRANCE – Words and Music by Ross Cochrane and based on the Last Post.