In my younger years I was a regular church-goer, and sang in a church choir for many years as man and boy (Treble and Bass).
Easter was then, without a doubt, a very special time.
Over the year, for various reasons, going to church has almost disappeared for me, but I must admit that I do miss it at times.
Easter for me, then, is now a time for remembering days that have long gone, and a time to enjoy chocolate and daffodils.