I was driving to town to get the kids donuts this morning (we have a house-full this weekend) and I started thinking about this Easter Weekend and how yesterday being Good Friday is a very big deal day and tomorrow being Easter Sunday is a very big deal day, but today is just in the middle. Then I started thinking about the people who loved Jesus as son and brother and friend. Today must have been a strange day with the rip-you-heart-out sadness of loosing a loved one mixed with the hope of what if what He said was true and he will rise. So I was thinking about this Saturday. Loss is painful. And hope is exciting and even a little unnerving at times because it is unknown. I was thinking about the "longest Saturday" in my life. . . a time filled with sadness and mourning and yet very hopeful. I think we all have these longest Saturdays. Whether it be the sadness of something heartbreaking happening in my marriage but being hopeful that the bes...