We walk in their footsteps


We walk in their footsteps
those women
so afraid of loss and
grief. Afraid of life
lessened and dulled.
They were afeared and yet
they followed all the way
to the darkest places
Gethsemane, Antonia
Golgotha, the tomb
They followed in despair
farewelling life
as hope unravelled.
At the end
Jesus was not there.
Too much life
to be lived, too much
hope to be to be held.
They were afraid those women
as life erupts in love.
He has gone ahead!
We walk in their footsteps.

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