Apr 4, 2026

We did didn't we....

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
Maybe it's still going on ....
Maybe you and myself have to keep up the work.
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 hope.

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. Trusting those Biblical narratives that, told the old old story steadfastly. Sunday's coming, resurrection is on its way. 

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We are damaged, we are not best ...but we're not Broken.

In the underrated excellent series Broken. The priest acted well by Sean Bean we see the wrestling with doubt play in most extraordinary man...

MAYBE WE WON`T MEET AGAIN

. . . she got a postcard in the mail
That just said Heaven,with a picture of the ocean and the beach
The simple words he wrote her
Said he loved her
How he'd hold her if his arms would reach
Wish you were here, wish you could see this place
Wish you were near,Wish I could touch your face
The weather's nice, it's paradise
It's summertime all year and there's some folks we know
They say, "Hello, "
I miss you so, wish you were here"