In the first instance, I simply show up to the liturgy each of those days, doing my very best to keep an open heart to the movement of the Spirit in each hour or so of worship.
One of the ways that the mystery keeps deepening for me is that we continue to travel each year through these mysteries together. Our relationship gets thicker, not thinner. A symbol is the wooden cross I bring to the front of the church on Good Friday. It now stands at the back. Every year, it grows thicker with nails as we each hammer one in each year, symbolizing some piece of our lives we are handing over to God to be transformed.
Whether this is your first Holy Week at St. Paul's or your thirtieth, you will be participating in a community with thick, loving relationships where pilgrims with open hearts and a desire to know Jesus are always welcome.
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