On Holy Saturday...
The upper room … crowded with fear and doubt.
Sealed by heavy stone the tomb guarded and quiet.
With ointment and spices Mary ventures out
Dream shattered,
Fear and courage,
despondency and hope,
dejection and expectancy,
Life renewed!
The earth stirs, the stone rumbles,
Empty … utter fullness …
Nothingness … fruition …
“Mary!” … “Rabbouni!”
Alleluia!
Friday, April 10, 2009
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