Sunday~

Sunday-
I wonder why Mary
Didn't go to church,
And went to the cemetery instead?
Did she expect the Lord to be there?
Or did her grief drive her to care,
With ointment and oil?
She came to show her love,
In one last pouring out,
One more year's wages,
With no Judas to criticize.
The Gardener is there to tend the flowers on this bright morn.
A glow comes from the empty cave where they have laid her Master.
"Oh , please sir!  Tell me where they have taken him?"
"Mary."
With that one word, she knows.
She knows , why she has come to the cemetery this morning.
She knows, why the cave is empty.
She knows, why He died.
And all is right again.



Jeanette Woods

Here's to the power of the Resurrection!   ~ Ruby Jeanette