a tired Sunday

No matter what, in the faith and experience of the community of which I am a part, today is the celebration of the ressurection from death to life of Jesus Christ. However, I am tired. I don't feel the energy to celebrate. Yet, the reality and truth of today is greater than my physical and emotional tiredness. I don't have to feel it or think it for it to be true. That changes not just my whole life, but the world. There is a power greater than ourselves!