April 16, 2022

Today, in God’s Lavish Mercy, we wait, entombed with Jesus. The waiting has a surreal sense every year as we commemorate this day with no liturgy of its own. Within our Holy Saturday prayer, there is a depth of meaning that eludes words. So, let us turn to poetry as we daily do:

Here are two poems that may help us explore the spiritual dimensions of Holy Saturday.


Music: God Rested – Andrew Peterson
That beautiful poem by Alice Meynal says it all. Thank you Renee. I hope you have a beautiful Easter ✝️
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Blessed Easter, Pauline!🐣
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Thanks, Renee, you see so deeply. God bless and Easter joy
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Happy Easter, Bev!❤️🙏🐣
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Today’s poems have outdone all others for me. Holy Saturday is so empty of richness; You gave me something to feed on! Thank you so very much. Mary George O’Toole
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Blessed Easter, Mary George!❤️🙏
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Haec Dies … Easter Blessings!
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Easter joy to you and Russ, dear Ellen!❤️🙏🐣
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