The observations (and ramblings) of a Real Person searching for the Real God in the Real World.
Sunday, April 20, 2003
Saturday, April 19, 2003
Silent Saturday
We blow by this day way too quickly. This is the day of sorrow. Friday was the day of shock and disbelief, but what of Saturday? Were the men already back at their work? Already fishing again? This is the day of grieving, the day of wailing, the day of mourning. We know what the women were doing -- they were preparing to visit the body and prepare it for its final burial. They were doing their faithful duty as proper mourners. But the men? I wonder. This is the day that gets ignored. This is the day that fascinates me. This is the day that causes me to tremble.
Friday, April 18, 2003
Good Friday
The day of darkness, of death, of despair. But looking back on it with the knowldege of what came next, we can see the hope in it, the worth in it, the power in it.
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