Remember way back when (like the previous post?) when I said that I performed triage and ended up having to cut off all the nails? And that I’d only gotten to use one of the big slug of polishes that I’d just scored on the latest Sally BOGO deal? 1,202 more words
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Lock-Down: The confining of prisoners to their cells after an escape or to regain control during a riot. A state of isolation or restricted access as a security measure.
When I was in second and third grade, I can remember having drills where we would go out in the hallway, sit on the floor with our backs against the wall, put our heads on our knees, and finally, put our hands on our heads. 382 more words
Slum-ber-ing: To be in a state of inactivity, negligence, quiescence, or calm. To dispel or forget by slumbering."
It is Good Friday.
I am sitting in a silent sanctuary.
Seven candles are burning on the Communion table draped in the black of mourning. 567 more words