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Saturday was dark. One might say, the darkest of hours. Utter emptiness. As a friend of mine likes to say, let’s “step into the sandals” of the disciples once again. Go back with me to the day after the crucifixion. Remember, “Good Friday.” Can you even imagine? I’m not sure about you, but I … Continue reading Empty.