"O Lord, we want to skip ahead to Your resurrection, for it is painful to remember Your pain -- the torture, the death at the hands of people in power, the sacrifice of Your great love. We want to turn away. We want the storybook ending without any of the sorrows."
~Kayla Craig, "To Light Their Way"
Good Friday was an odd combination of slow walks around the neighborhood to breathe in the newly blooming honeysuckle
and making hot cross buns as we have for so many years. Katherine played her cello for the Good Friday service at church, but Aaron and I were still reeling from our late night (early morning?), so we stayed home.
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