Mount Saint Mary Park, St. Charles

Jesus is on the cross way up high on a hilltop. He whispers, "Luke. Luke"

Luke, way down in the valley, hears Jesus faintly, and drops his hammer and runs toward the hill. "I'm coming to you, Jesus"
Jesus: "Luke."
Luke runs in the heat, and then climbs toward the hilltop. He falls and scrapes his knees and palms raw. He is drained with sweat as he makes it to the hilltop.
Jesus: "Luke. Luke."
Luke: "I'm here, Jesus. I'm at your feet," he says, bloody and tired.
Jesus: "Luke. (pauses) I can see your house from here."

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