The darkness falls over Golgotha, the hillside turned to a black ink. The three crosses on the hillside stand, each with a dying man. Despair reigns over the land. Yet we know the story doesnt end there. The light, the hope, the moment of change is about to take place. From the center cross comes a radiating light; perhaps, to some who are blind to what is happening before them, its imperceptible. For others, believers, the hope grows.