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  • Holy Saturday

    Altars in cathedrals laid bare

    Tabernacles flung wide and empty

    No Mass spoken

    We must enter the emptiness


    Must ache

    And ache

    And ache...


    Must weep

    If we dare

    If we will

    If we can...


    Must unknow what we think we know

    Must forget what we have been told before

    Must feel the pain of lost hope

    Must ache with the guilt of words spoken or unspoken

    Must wish for one more chance to express our love


    Must feel,

    Really feel,



    With Mary

    With the Beloved Disicple

    With Peter

    With Judas

    With those whose names we will never know and whose stories will never be told...


    Holy Saturday