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Easter:
One of the five tent celebrations of Armenian apostolic church dedicates resurrection of Jesus Christ. Resurrection of him is recalled to the nominated by Easter.
“Pasek“ word, which Armenian interpreters of Holy bible have translated Easter, beginning from Hebrew “Bisah“ word to signify passage, ascent or separation.

A church celebrate the resurrection of Jesus as Easter, because he is sacrificed or holly massed of the eternal life, space of which person is received a emission of sins, then life and resurrection. Apostle Pogos calls Easter: “AS Christ, our Easter, slay’’.

The fast before Easter lasts forty days, following the example of Jesus.
In the preceding evening of Easter, the Easter Eve is ended. Usually eggs are painted red as the symbol of fertile life, salvation and happiness.

Grigor Tatevazy sun eggs as the symbol of the glob: abroad bark is signify the sky, membrane the air, white a water, yolk the earth.And the red color signify that the whole world has been saved by the blood of Christ.

In the early morning of Easter Day beginning the divine service, then a holly mass.
Now an Armenian church celebrating Easter on first Sunday full moon following the equinox of Spring.
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Essey Competition: My City Abovyan



Written by Gohar Muradyan
Friday, 16 April 2004
Every morning when I open my window and when I look out, I think that I am very happy as I live in such a beautiful city which name is Abovyan.
The morning breez is playing with the pages of Khachatur Abovyan's book which is on my table. He was one of the most famous writers of 19-th centure and whose name was given to my city. I like the day-break of my city when the rays of the sun touch the stones of the buildings, when steet is alive by the voices of children who are going to school.
I like my school, my yard, the trees of our yard. they are one part of my city, aren't they?
Abovyan has many beautiful monuments and parks. There is a hotel in our city which name is "Sipan". There are many restaurants, cafes and disco-bars here. There is also a House of Culture where our teenagers can learn many useful things. There are eleven schools in our city and the best is our school #10.
When I am walking around the streets I feel happy.I know that I am in my native city where everything is dear to me. I miss my city when I am not here for several days.
In the evenings the rays of sun hide behind the mountain which name is "Hadis" and the moon suddenly appears. I am sitting on the balcony and admiring the moon.
the I whisper:" Good night my dear city ..."
and I am going to bed
(Gohar Mouradyan, 6a, the teacher- Karine Shatveryan)
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