Some moments are so powerful they change the rest of our lives. When Mary sat there weeping over the grave, cloths in hand, that could’ve been the moment she never progressed beyond. Every day after that could have been a little bit worse, until she died. But because she kept living, because she kept her eyes and ears open, because she remained open to God’s voice, when she heard, “Mary,” everything changed again. For the good!
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