Today we wait…
in stillness, deep thought, somber reflection.
We wait for the promise of new life.
We wait for God to pierce our lives with an “all-things-are-possible” attitude. New beginnings in the face of failure, rejection—and even death—can, and do, happen with God.
The Easter morning tomb waits…
to surprise us,
to fill us with awe,
and, hopefully, to change us.
May today, as you find yourself running around in last-minute Easter preparations, you take time to grieve your losses, let go of dashed dreams and acknowledge your brokenness. Then give it all to God.
For tomorrow is a new day.
It really is.
A blessed Holy Saturday from Old Stone Well Farm