Easter is that Inbetween Place. Well at least to me.
That place when I have to drop the carefully accumulated husk of constructed religion that somehow grows like limestone coating throughout the year and stand cracked and broken in a place where the light pours in. The encapsulating darkness is smashed suddenly against the hard horror of Good Friday.
But it is not that new place where faith flourishes and grows.
Easter is Inbetween.
Maybe there is a joy is being cracked open, it lets the light in.
As Leonard Cohen says!
ReplyDeleteSuch a beautiful post.
The last line is indeed luminous.
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