For five weeks, Christ-followers have been Meditating. Fasting. Praying. Preparing.  Intent on emptying  themselves.  Longing to be filled with the one who gave His life for us. Lord, I have come to this time, not really prepared. For one Holy Week, all eyes are riveted on the rough-hewn beams that held our Salvation.  We recline at the table of the Last Supper.  Feet washed  by our Savior. The bread and wine.  His life to nourish our hungry spirits. Strengthen us … Continue reading →