Sunday, the stories tell, the women discover, revealed in the dawn, a new day of…
Sabbath, one story tells, he lay dead and buried: friends out of sight, but women…
Friday, the stories tell, tried, denied, mob clamour: executed the Roman way and dead. …
Thursday, one story tells, with friends he shared a meal and later yet with friends…
Midweek, one story tells, he praised a bold woman who, weeping in grief, anointed his…
Tuesday, one story tells, he cursed a leafy tree because, out of season, it bore…
Monday, one story tells, he swept through the temple upsetting accepted practice gone wrong. …
Who is this man? That’s the question asked throughout the texts we listen to this…
Does Jesus ever scare you? Maybe he should. What we celebrate with cute re-enactments using…
I’m a day behind – sorry. This next week is about identity. In reading the…