Day 46 – Holy Saturday

“Consider those first few days after you’ve lost someone and the liminality between their death and funeral. There’s no closure yet, and mornings are reminders that the nightmare is real. It’s hard to imagine how you’ll face the day.

… Again and again, the sun rises on a new day, often without embrace or acknowledgment. The same is true of resurrection. Whether or not we discern what’s happening, God is literally and figuratively turning the world around!”

— Commentary by Rev. T. Denise Anderson on Mark 16:1-8
Image: “Status Quo” by Hannah Garrity | @sanctifiedart

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