The idea came to me when I was gathering up the stubs of taper candles that we used for our Easter Vigil.
Palm Sunday will be here in just a few short days and I am not ready for it. I’m not ready for Holy Week as a priest, as a parent, or as an individual person trying to follow Christ. And yet, it’s coming.
As our family began to follow the rhythm of the church calendar, I realized that all traditions start somewhere.