From senior news writer Cody Benjamin: It’s Holy Week, which means hundreds of hands are mixing, rolling, and dipping chocolate to fill mounds of egg cartons with homemade peanut butter eggs in the fellowship hall of Lititz Trinity, a 154-year-old Pennsylvania church in one of America’s coolest small towns—which also happens to be where I grew up. This was my grandparents’ church, but it was also like part of my family every Easter, when everyone and their mother from the Lititz area would line up to collect preordered treats by the dozens. The annual extravaganza is for a good cause, with funds fueling Trinity mission trips, but I think everyone who’s tasted these famous oversize peanut butter eggs would say they’ve been served as well. Sometimes God’s love is just sweet like that.