He is risen
Among the infinite human wickedness this year Christ Jesus our Easter has risen dead in the squalid solitude of every corner of the world.
The unanimous cry of a widespread sadness reaching the sky does not reach full joy at the suffused sound of the bells that tell the sadness of the ordeal of innocent victims who count themselves on the Planet.
Meanwhile, solidarity prayer unites the peoples of the pandemic in the prayer that God the Father taught us and today is only half Easter because the other takes away the bitterness and powerlessness of not expressing the welcome of loved ones on the day of Resurrection.
Elisa Mascia
Writer
Italy
