It is the beginning of Holy Week. This morning it was my privilege to have this view from my seat.
These were the players, with my Dad portraying Christ, Little Man was a disciple, and my mom was a member of the crowd yelling “crucify”. It was a powerful reading. A reminder of our Savior’s last moments.
That’s Hubby just in front of me, making sure the mics were the right height for the different players.