Holy Week is a little different for me every year.  This year hasn’t included any formal religious observance (e.g., worship services), and that does feel strange to me; I’m hoping at least to go to an evening service for Good Friday.  Yet it still feels like it has been a week of preparation and of some piece of learning or training drawing to a conclusion.  Maybe not a conclusion; more like a climax, but the dénouement is still to come.

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