Soon

"Mama?  Has the stone rolled away yet?"

"No, not yet.  Soon."

"And it's really too big for a man to move, right?  Only God could roll it away?"

"That's right."

"I just can't wait 'til it's rolled away.  Then we can sing Hallelujah!"

"Me too."

40 long days have passed.  We're here, waiting breathlessly for everything to crack wide open, meditating on the mysteries of unfathomable love.


Soon.