Reflections on the the event that changed everything

Once again it’s Saturday afternoon, and I’m tired. I’m finished with all of the work stff I want to do. I have some personal stuff I want to get to.

I don’t know if this is something that a lot of people do. But especially around Christmas and Easter, or Resurrection Sunday as I’m hearing people starting to call it, I think a lot about what was going on during the different times.. My family has attended Passover dinners in the past, and I enjoy those a lot. All the ceremony surrounding that meal ffascinate sme.

On Good Fridays I often think about which side I would have been on. I think I would have been on the side of Jesus. But surely the teachers changed many people’s minds between the beautiful Palm Sunday and that awful Friday morning when so many shouted “Crucify Him”. How did they do that?

Would I have kept on believing in the face of Jesus’ death? I mean, He was dead. What more could happen?

And I would love to know what it would be like not to know the end of the story. I do not remember hearing the story for the very first time

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