We begin where joy meets foreboding—in the swirl of palms and the encroaching shadow of the Cross. Palm Sunday immerses us in the paradox of Christ’s triumph: a king who rides a borrowed colt, a crowd whose hosannas will soon turn to cries of crucify. Beneath the serene light of the moon, we gather at the threshold of Holy Week, holding both praise and heartbreak in our hands.
At 8am, we enter simply, with quiet reverence. At 9:15am, our youngest disciples lead the way with palms and wonder in Cathedral for Kids. And at 11:15am, we offer the full dramatic sweep of the day: a festal procession of palms, a choral Eucharist, and the moving centerpiece of the sung Passion—a musical unfolding of Christ’s arrest, trial, and crucifixion. As voices rise and fall under the watchful moon, we are drawn deeply into the mystery of love poured out.
The moon stands above it all—a sacred mirror reflecting not only Christ’s story, but our own. Come walk the road with us, as Holy Week begins.
