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10 March (Colin)\u201cMy God, my God, why have you forsaken me?\u201d <\/b><\/span><\/p>\n

E t\u014dku Atua, e t\u014dku Atua, he aha koe i whakarere ai i ahau?<\/b><\/span><\/p>\n

 At noon, darkness came over the whole land until three in the afternoon. And at three in the afternoon Jesus cried out in a loud voice, \u201cEloi, Eloi, lema sabachthani?\u201d (which means \u201cMy God, my God, why have you forsaken me?\u201d).   When some of those standing near heard this, they said, \u201cListen, he\u2019s calling Elijah.\u201d  Someone ran, filled a sponge with wine vinegar, put it on a staff, and offered it to Jesus to drink. \u201cNow leave him alone. Let\u2019s see if Elijah comes to take him down,\u201d he said.  With a loud cry, Jesus breathed his last.  The curtain of the temple was torn in two from top to bottom. And when the centurion, who stood there in front of Jesus, saw how he died, he said, \u201cSurely this man was the Son of God!<\/i>\u201d Mark 15:33\u201339 (NIV)<\/p>\n

Pete\u2019s ponderings : <\/b>This is the door of abandonment. I did this on the anniversary of the mosque shooting. Green is the colour of Islam.I tried to write as if spoken with a broken voice, through sobs. \u201cMe\u201d is written in small text – When you feel abandoned you are shrinking away to nothing.<\/p>\n

Colin\u2019s chewings : <\/b>Jesus is in pain and feels the separation from his heavenly father. He calls out a voice of lament. For all of us there is something about when pain comes close.<\/p>\n

Questions for reflection<\/b><\/span><\/p>\n