Good Friday musings
I took my 10 year old to Good Friday service with me this year and her reactions got me thinking, so I thought I would put a short blog post together. She fluctuated between hungry, thirsty, antsy and then scared as the room got darker and darker. Initially I was annoyed that she couldn't sit still; but then I was thinking about the next day and I wonder how many of those emotions were being felt on the first Good Friday. No matter how common, those reactions are the reason for Good Friday in the first place.