This is Passover week. We hosted a seder Tuesday evening, with 15 guests attending. I think I've gotten the hang of hosting large gatherings, but it is a lot of work. As is the case, everyone brought something and we ended up with a delicious dinner. As a Jew by conversion, I grew up celebrating Easter. Easter was always a favorite holiday of mine: the chicks, bunnies, colored eggs, and fresh Spring flowers. I always eagerly anticipated the way that Easter ushered in Spring. Well, I must say that Passover has found my heart. For me, it too holds the promise of Spring and all the fresh possibilities of that season.