It is Fig

It is Fig Tuesday of Holy Week.

The day after Jesus cleansed the temple.

Dawn stretches its fingers across Jerusalem,

painting the city in hues of promise and a day yet untold.

Jesus, famished from the night's watch,

approaches a fig tree by the wayside.

In the cool whispering breeze of by the wayside.

In the cool whispering breeze of the morning, a lesson as timeless as the hills around

them was about to unfold. Here, amidst the quiet beginnings of a bustling day, the fig tree stood, leaves rustling, yet barren of fruit.

Jesus' gesture of seeking sustenance

turned into a divine parable

as he pronounced the tree forever fruitless.

This moment, transcending time, speaks directly to you.

It whispers of faith's true essence and the power of belief how your trust in the

divine can move mountains and make the impossible possible.

Like the fig tree, you are reminded this Tuesday of Holy Week

that genuine faith is not just an outward appearances, but in bearing

the fruits of belief, of prayer, and undoubting trust in God's will.

In our time of meditation on Matthew chapter 21, 18 through 22, I invite you to reflect on the depth of your faith and to ask yourself a question,

do you bear fruit that nourishes and sustains?

So begin your spiritual journey by seeking a quiet and serene spot, a haven for reflection. Just sit with your

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