# ✧ Friday, April 03, 2026
[[2026-W14|]]
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### 📋 Today's Schedule
| Time | Activity | Location |
| ------------- | --------------- | ------------------------------------ |
| 12:00 - 16:00 | Easter Trial | Gateway Baptist Church, Burgess Hill |
| 18:00 - 22:00 | Necromunda #6.8 | Dice and Drinks, Burgess Hill |
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### 🌤️ Weather
**Burgess Hill, West Sussex**
10°C (feels like 10°C) — Light rain and fresh breezes, clearing to sunny intervals later
| Metric | Detail |
| :--- | :--- |
| 🌡️ High / Low | 14°C / 6°C |
| 🥵 Feels Like | 10°C |
| ☔ Conditions | Light rain, drizzle, sunny intervals |
| ☁️ Cloud Cover | Overcast clearing later |
| 🍃 Wind | 18mph SW |
| 💧 Humidity | 93% |
| 👁️ Visibility | Moderate |
| 🌡️ Pressure | 1013 mb — Steady |
| ☀️ UV Index | Low |
| 🌧️ Precipitation | 100% (morning rain clearing to 0%) |
| 🌅 Sunrise | 06:33 |
| 🌆 Sunset | 19:36 |
| ⏱️ Daylight Duration | 13hrs 3mins |
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### ✝️ Thought of the Day
**Isaiah 53:5 (NIV)**
> *"But he was pierced for our transgressions, he was crushed for our iniquities; the punishment that brought us peace was on him, and by his wounds we are healed."*
**Reflection:**
What a profound truth to carry into an Easter weekend — the very wounds that defined Christ's suffering become the source of our healing. As I head to Gateway Baptist Church for the Easter Trial this afternoon, I'm struck by how often we seek healing in polished places, yet God chooses the pierced, the crushed, the wounded. The trial we'll witness today isn't just a historical re-enactment; it's a living reminder that the punishment that brought us peace fell upon Someone else. Every accusation hurled at Him, every stripe upon His back, was a payment for my own transgressions. 🙏
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And tonight, as I sit with the Necromunda crew, surrounded by painted miniatures and rolling dice, I'm reminded that even in our hobbies and communities, we bring our wounds — the small cuts of daily life, the disappointments, the quiet hopes. Christ's healing isn't just for the grand moments; it's for the Necromunda nights too. He was wounded so that even our leisure could be touched by grace. The punishment that brought us peace wasn't a distant event — it echoes in every moment we choose connection over isolation, laughter over bitterness, and community over solitude. By His wounds, we are healed — not just someday, but right here, right now, in the middle of a dice roll and a shared story.
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### 📔 Dear Diary
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>[! journal]- This Note From Different Years
>```dataview
TABLE alias
FROM "0-TIME GARDEN/01 Daily"
WHERE dateformat(date, "MM-dd") = dateformat(this.file.day, "MM-dd") AND file.name != this.file.name
SORT date DESC
>```