I am somewhat pensive going into Sunday. This week of “vacation” has been like many days, full of the unknown, even when experienced at the moment. The difference is that it was seven of those days, a complete sacred cycle, full of mystery, even as it is known.
It has ended now in reflection and the assurance of victory, regardless.
I do know that the Father is above and here, at once and forever. Of that, alone, I am certain.