Good Friday on the margins, a mother’s grief, and something strange
The Friday Pillar Post
Happy Good Friday friends,
My landlord is due to come over presently. He’s bringing a contractor to assess some things which need doing around the house. I mention this because when he asked if he could come by “next Friday,” I was shocked. Who would do something so mundane, so utterly lacking in urgency, on the day that the savior mounted the cross for …
