Three times I’d seen him since that wonderful and confusing day Three times I’d tried to avoid his gaze to look away from him as I did that night Three
I don’t feel ready for Easter Sunday, Lord. I’m still in a Good Friday mood. Thinking about despair, Abandonment, Loss, Carrying a cross, Suffering and pain. Thinking about the disciples,
This is horrible! We are almost at the climax of Advent, the great celebration of the Christ Mass is almost here. And we are reading the account of Jesus’ death.