The Monday night before Easter, I casually asked my pastor husband what he would be preaching on the following Sunday.  Although he usually has it all planned out by then, he said that he didn’t have anything special in mind at that point and asked me if I had any ideas.  I thought for a moment, and then told him that the only thing that had come to mind was the expression new life.  And, since I was busy watching my favorite television program at the time, I didn’t give it another thought for the remainder of the evening.  But the next day, when I began wondering what new…