Lent 40

Well, I survived Palm Sunday. The hosannas have been sung. The branches have been waved. And now that the dust has settled and the sounds fade in the distance, we are left staring down the barrel of the cross.

However, there is still a long way for me to go between now and Good Friday. Classes to attend. A paper to write. Services to participate in. It's gonna be great. But in the meantime, one day down, five to go. 

Today, I saw God in a successful Palm Sunday.