Friday, April 19, 2019

Dear God,

It is impossible to go from Palm Sunday to Easter.  Absolutely impossible!

Who could want to sidestep the table of the Last Supper?  Who could want to turn and go away from the cross of Christ?  Who could not want to follow the path to the resting place of the savior of the world?  Who?

My mind always gets caught up in the story of Holy Week.  I realize my faith means so little if I jump from Palm Sunday to Easter without going to the supper, the garden, the court, the cross and the tomb.  And so I go and I am never disappointed.  Every time I feel the swell in my heart and soul and the increase of my faith when I walk the walk and talk the talk.  When I dwell with you, I find myself in the dwelling place of my Lord.  Today was no different.  Dwelling there...with...my...Lord.

Glory to you,
Eternal God.
You have given all
to me,
to all
of us,
no exceptions.
Your love
is so deep
and wide.
So deep
and wide.
Thank you
from the depths
of my being.

Love, Andrea