A friend of mine pointed me towards Ann Voskamp's blog this week. The quote from above is from Thursday's post and her words gently reminded me of the gravity of holy week, of our savior who suffered and therefore knows our suffering. When I read her writing I remembered His wondrous love. It seems every holy week I am in need of a reminder like this. It's why I love Palm Sunday, Maunday Thursday, Good Friday and Easter Sunday so much.
And then I read Beth Moore's imaginative story of what may have happened between Good Friday and Easter Sunday. If you have a few minutes I highly encourage you to go and read this retelling.
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Ann's blog is definitely one of my favorites (of the "devotional" type, that is). She has a way of weaving words to make everything sound incredibly poetic, while at the same time speaking of life and God in a way that's incredibly real. And there's always so much truth in what she's saying. Glad someone led you there!
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