We are in the depths of Holy Week. In my life it's hard. There are lots of things to do and I've been keeping busy trying to forget how much my hubby has been gone preparing. In my faith life, I'm struggling. That's what Holy Week is, this struggle between death and resurrection. It is the intense waiting. Christ has not risen yet. We must wait. We can't have Easter without Good Friday. We can't get to Sunday without first journeying through Friday. So we hold on. We have faith in a God that keeps promises. Now, we wait for those promises. The promise of the resurrection.
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