Long ago, my church would have a service before the Easter service. It was called an Early Service. We would go out to where a cross was set up, and Ed would preach about the cross, and how Jesus died and rose again. It was a comforting time, and early. Since we met around the pond, the ducks had a time landing, and flying off for us. They were celebrating our being there, and showing off. I was amused with their landing on the water, swimming, and then landing again!