At the place where Jesus was crucified, there was a garden, and in the garden a new tomb, in which no one had ever been laid.
John 19:41
Can you believe Easter has come and gone? For many of us, Easter seemed relatively uneventful; kinda like last year’s Easter. As I was thinking about Good Friday and Easter Sunday, the day that always seems to be neglected is the Saturday in-between. Nothing really happens that day in traditional Christianity because it is the day Christians observe the body of Jesus was resting in the tomb while His followers were in mourning. But if you really think about it, the lives that we live right now are akin to the in-between Saturday… we live in that limbo state between death and life. This has been especially poignant these past 13 months as people have been working from home, businesses were indefinitely closed, and streets seemed deserted.
Yet, there is a beauty to this quiet day. There is an intrinsic hope that resides in the stillness. While many things have been lost this pa