It's not the first time

I feel knocked to the ground, beaten. Sweat is pouring into my eyes. Life has just crushed me again. Fortunately, the Sunday of Resurrection is soon. A great feast day for everybody, but I’m also expecting this small one to come. The resurrection in my own life.

Before it comes, I’ll have this special meeting with the Lord. In the Sacrament of Reconciliation. He will wipe the sweat from my forehead, He’ll bring back hope, He will heal me with His love. Then I’ll be able to have a great Easter Sunday, and I won’t miss the small one – either.

Michał