OMG. . .In So Many Ways

Holy Saturday

Moving towards the light.  But not quite yet.  Sit with my Lent.  Don’t rush things.  In the wilderness.  Until I’m ready to move to resurrection.  Until God is ready for me to move to resurrection

 Richard Rohr calls it Liminal Space.  Neither here nor there. Waiting.  Waiting.

Honor the mystery. 

OMG. . .don’t rush the mystery.

Maundy Thursday.  THE MYSTERY INDEED!  A Contada.  The large cross at the front of the sanctuary.  Images from the past.  Wrapped in love, compassion and forgiveness.

OMG. . .In So Many Ways. . .THE PRESENCE.  THE HOLY SPIRIT.  THE VEIL BETWEEN WORLDS HAD  PARTED.  ACCEPTANCE.  FORGIVENESS.  FOR OTHERS AND MYSELF.

How to explain? Put into words. Perhaps one can't.

And now it’s Holy Saturday.  Waiting for Resurrection Sunday.  Only it seems that it already happened.

A Resurrection on Maundy Thursday.

  But isn’t that just like God?

OMG. . .In So Many Ways