How do we find hope when the prognosis is clearly terminal, when all our spin and optimism about everything’s going to get better if…. When that runs out, where can we find hope? Easter is next week. At the heart of Easter are historical events recorded over a 3 day period. For 2 millennia billions of people have looked to these events as the way to find hope when the prognosis, personally, in their communities or for the planet itself seems terminal. Why?