It was the last normal day.
I find it difficult to insert myself into the “normal” religious rituals of the Passion Week primarily because I am on this side of the cross, and even more importantly, this side of the resurrection. Looking back, everything had significance; each action Jesus took was a sign.
But it was the last normal day. For all of us.
To read the rest of the post jointly authored by Charity Singleton and me, please visit The High Calling.
3 comments:
We never know when that last "normal day" will be, do we?!
Enjoyed the sharing of thoughts over there.
the words blended like hot tea and fine sugar.
I loved this.
That was beautiful.
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