Good Friday

Can't imagine the eeriness of it being dark for 3 hours and the huge Temple curtain torn in two when Jesus died. The blackness of being separated from God yet his death enables us to approach God ourselves, no barrier.
Extra: time with family at Milton Keynes Museum - plenty of "handson" experiences. Dolly mixture for me in the Post Office sweet counter. At our age we are part of history - "I remember....".