06/03/2026
Good Friday isn’t just a date on the church calendar. It’s a season of life.
The pink slip. The diagnosis. The relationship that just fell apart. The version of yourself you had to bury before you could become who you are now.
The ancient liturgy names what we already know in our bodies: loss is not an interruption of the story. It’s woven into it. Order. Disorder. Reorder. Life. Death. Resurrection.
This rhythm was literal before it was liturgical.
Friday keeps happening. And so does Sunday, butt you can’t get to Sunday by skipping Friday.
Swipe to sit with it & know you’re not alone.
✌🏻🧡