"Saturdays...."
Good Friday is over. Now it’s Saturday. Saturday. As Jesus’ friends awoke, the day after they watched their dear friend violently die, I imagine it took some longer than others to remember. As the morning sun streamed in the windows, bringing the promise of a new day, their memories of the night before caught up with them. The morning sun no longer held promise. J ust defeat. This wasn’t how it was supposed to end. How could Jesus leave them like this? Where do we go from here? Just take a moment and think about this, Think about how they all felt. The promise and the hope that they all felt...gone. In the blink of an eye....it all changed. All they had now was darkness. Now let's think about this from "our" perspective. We have all been there. I’ve lived through my share of “Saturdays” filled with hopelessness. The thoughts of how my life wasn’t supposed to look like this..how I was supposed to have purpose....That thing...