There was a time when cruel men nailed Jesus to a cross when voices taunted "King, come down!" and soldiers played the toss. His goodness has no weaponry, but hangs with open hands to offer up the price of peace that violence demands. There was a time, there is a time when innocence will die, when justice is but power-play to kill or crucify. There was a time, there is a time when each of us must move to challenge evil in our hearts and risk the wounds of love.