I wore an orange floral dress to church this past Sunday. It was an overcast Sunday with a bit of a chill and lightly drizzling. I stepped into church and grabbed a palm leaf and made way to a pew and sat next to a couple I didn’t know.

We waived our palms and read The Passion of Christ and reflected on what it truly meant for Jesus to give his life so that we may live in a better world created by his father, our God.

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