The end

The day we call Good Friday, and for the Jesus' friends and family, it felt like the end. Only a few days ago the crowds were cheering him in to Jerusalem, now those same crowds have bayed for his blood and fall silent as they watch this most gruesome of Roman spectacles; a crucifixion.

What overwhelming confusion, grief, despair, maybe anger!

A cross of wood and a crown of thorns

 How can it all have gone so horribly wrong?