Wishing you and yours a joyless, grave, and yet oddly hopeful Good Friday.

(David Rensberger)

Here's a story about Good Friday that I found on Beliefnet last week. It's strangely strange, just as the day is.

In keeping with the Mr. Rogers theme of the last post, I feel like humming the one where he sings about seeing you again and "I'll have more ideas for you. You'll have things you'll want to talk about. I. will. too."

G'bye neighbor!