This is a picture from the book The Folly of God. It is the book we use for our stations of the cross service that usually I help to lead.
This year I will read through my book alone and remember the journey we have been on through Lent and look to enter the lament and sadness of the death of Jesus.
Even though I know there is a happy ending, rushing through the difficult emotions isn’t helpful for me and tomorrow has so many resonances, a day of waiting and wondering, not knowing, perhaps hoping.
Such a significant day…