This country seems constantly to mirror the best and the worst of humanity. A powerful space launch, with expert precision. Yet, we can’t manage simple political dialog without rancor and bare-knuckle street fighting.

Brilliant space scenes interrupted with the latest news of Middle East maneuvering and killing.

We need the message of Easter more than ever: The disciples fleeing and hiding. A Roman cross seeming to have the last word.

Then a grieving woman, braving fear of Roman soldiers, seeks some kind of answer, despite a sealed grave, 

Only, she can’t find a body. We’ve been dealing with that empty tomb ever since.