Faith is not like a hall of mirrors. The Incarnation, the Redemption, the Trinity are not sophisticated myths, devised early on by clever and imaginative people to reflect the experiences of the first Christians. These words cannot be both true and false. Some Christians today claim to be unconcerned about the facts, but determined to hang onto the significance of the Christ event. This is a bit like being in Wonderland with Alice and holding onto the grin after the Cheshire cat has disappeared.
Good people can celebrate the birth of a baby who grew to be a good man.
We can even prayerfully lament the untimely death of that same good man without any religious faith at all. But the Resurrection is a feast for the faithful, for those who believe and those who would want to believe. I am not talking about Easter bunnies, or Easter eggs, or the miracle of new life that occurs about this time in the Northern Hemisphere spring. The renewal of life in the cycle of the seasons is a miracle of nature, but it is not what we celebrate at Easter. We celebrate the fact that a young Galilean rose from the dead after a brutal crucifixion in Jerusalem about 1970 years ago.