Easter Weekend begins with the most somber of days, Good Friday. This is the day that Jesus gave his life for us on a cruel cross.
Luke 23:44-46 – It was now about the sixth hour, and darkness came over the whole land until the ninth hour, for the sun stopped shining. And the curtain of the temple was torn in two. Jesus called out with a loud voice, “Father, into your hands I commit my spirit.” When he had said this, he breathed his last.
Michelangelo’s Pieta in St. Peter’s Basilica
But this was just Friday. Sunday was coming.
This is Post #19 in the Ultimate Blog Challenge to post every day in April.
Life on the Lighter Side 
Jeanine Byers
/ April 19, 2019You’re reminding me of Tony Campolo. He came to my Christian college several times while I was there. And I used to love it when he’d say, “it’s Friday. But Sunday’s comin’!” 🙂
Bonnie Anderson
/ April 19, 2019Yes. He’s the one I first heard it from. He’d yell out “Friday, friday, friday! But Sunday’s a’comin’. I had forgotten his name but his words stuck with me. Thanks.
Martha DeMeo
/ April 19, 2019Easter Blessing to you Bonnie.
Bonnie Anderson
/ April 19, 2019And to you, Martha.