You and me, we part of the crowd who crucified the lord.
We held the scabbard when the soldier drew his sword
We threw the dice when they pierced his side
Have we seen love conquer the great divide
When love comes to town I'm gonna catch that train
When love comes to town I'm gonna catch that flame
Maybe I was wrong to ever let you down
But I did what I did before love came to town
We held the scabbard when the soldier drew his sword
We threw the dice when they pierced his side
Have we seen love conquer the great divide
When love comes to town I'm gonna catch that train
When love comes to town I'm gonna catch that flame
Maybe I was wrong to ever let you down
But I did what I did before love came to town
A world needing more LOVE.
This time always felt bit like Christmas day. (Which never celebrated). Well this 'Easter Saturday’ feels long, odd. Not place, for those who don't follow Jesus .We Christians, are meant to be stuck in a moment where we acknowledge sorrow, joy, despair, hope, absence. But heart felt possibility of hop.
Individuals, community, we sometimes hold faith, this 'long saturday' is where most of life is lived, spiritually, leisurely emotionally. Uncomfortable, unresolved, hope is not often visible and can can feel distant.
So listen to each other, put music on, sing, gather, pray, pray deeper for longer.
Gather with one another. Trustin those Biblical narratives that,told the old old story steadfastly. Sunday's coming, resurrection is on its way.










