The Station of the Cross reminds us about Jesus’ death.  He died because of our sins. I continue to remember this so I can lead Just and Holy life.

In my Lenten backpack I have a Bible so I can continue to learn all about God .

I have some clothes and food  so I can help the poor as I go on my journey.

I have a rosary that my grandma gave me before she passed away, it protects me on my journey.

I have packed my backpack with a bottle  of water so I can be hydrated on my journey.

I have money in my bag to help the marginalised so their needs can be provided for.

I packed this bag for my Lenten promise.

Dear Diary, 

                This is me, your friend Peter. Today was not nice, I experienced people bending down, wiping their faces. People helping others to walk miles and miles for safety. People taking  the ash and dust out of their shoes. I was frustrated walking that long.  My feet hurt. Small rocks annoyed the souls and toes of my feet. The voices of little children that died echoing still in my ears. Even after we stopped I continued thinking. People now are trying to huddle to stay warm.  I cuddled close to my father on a pillow that was the memories of my mom.  

The middle of the flower is God.

The petals connect to God and they are the Son and the Holy Spirit.