On my run today, I thought about how dark the church was for Good Friday service. The cross stood bare. Yet, it was heavy and sad. Jesus, silent in the tomb. The whole world holding its breath. It felt like “winter”.
Running, faith, inspiration, and encouragement
On my run today, I thought about how dark the church was for Good Friday service. The cross stood bare. Yet, it was heavy and sad. Jesus, silent in the tomb. The whole world holding its breath. It felt like “winter”.