The Sabbath Day. The day of the week to rest.
Though, after yesterday, nothing like that was happening in Jerusalem since Jesus is currently separated from His Father in the death we deserved and His disciples are living in grief, doubt, and fear over what has happened and what may come.
We’re fortunate to be on the other end of all this. We’re fortunate to able to rest at the feet of His scarred feet, because we know what tomorrow brings.
Thank you Jesus!
But today… He’s in Hell. Separated from God so we never have to experience that.
And today, there are no words. Only gratitude… oh, and the rest we don’t deserve.