At the foot of the Cross

walking through Holy Week

I feel as if I have been standing at the foot of the cross for about two weeks now. Staring at the wood, taking in the suffering, contemplating God’s mysteries, dreaming about the reality of God’s love for me, for us, God’s love for all of God’s people.

What does God want? What do I want? What is Jesus’s call? What am I supposed to do?

I feel as if I have…