Hello Dear Friend

He was betrayed and His life was traded for thirty pieces of silver. He sacrificed Himself, and your life was traded for His blood.

I can’t believe that I’m in my mid-thirties and up until now, I have never thought of Holy Week as being Jesus’s last week...

Stepping out of the local tavern, Mary’s eyes squint from the bright sun. She stands still for a few moments to let them adjust

It’s raining so heavily that before I know it, I’m drenched and freezing as I look up to see a sign hanging above the doorway to a darkened