"Why do you seek the Living One among the dead? He is not here..."

I am on the road again. It's been a liturgically deprived Triduum for me this year, alas, with all the stuff that's going on in my life. I was on call on Holy Thursday. I had to work Good Friday and missed my daughter singing at the Good Friday service. Had to travel yesterday and today, for truly good and important reasons. So I've tried to create my liturgical space and time within, on the plane, on the train...reaching for that mysterious, blessed, ancient space-time depicted in William Hole's painting (above) of early Christians in worship.

I wish all who celebrate the mystery and hope of Easter a good and blessed one.