It began in Bethany-with a death, a voice that shattered the grave, and a man who came walking out. From there, it swept to the Cross, where love bled, and to the upper room, where fire fell. And it did not end there.
Driven into exile, Mary Magdalene, Martha, Lazarus, and Joseph of Arimathea journey through storm and shipwreck to the pagan shores of Gaul and beyond. They carry with them the memory of the one who called them friend-and the holy defiance of those who have seen death die.