Good Friday

Drove to
Duke Chapel
today.
First time for
Emma.
First time for
me to do
The Stations
of the Cross.
The rain started
just as the last
stations finished.
It was done out
on the front steps

and lawn of the Gothic Cathedral.
Mime actors froze into the action of
each station making your mind think
upon that frozen drama.


Surely he hath borne our griefs, and carried our sorrows.

But he was wounded for our transgressions, he was bruised for our iniquities: the chastisement of our peace was upon him; and with his stripes we are healed. Isaiah 53 : 4-5