Seventh Station Good Friday I can see Him now, coming up this way, Murmuring words no man can say. Worming…
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Sixth Station Good Friday Come, all you who pass by. Can you hear them moan and sigh? Hot tears, bitter…
My Mother and Father School the Senate “All right,” said my mother, standing before the members of the U.S. Senate,…
#Julia’sCaesar Even Me & Folly Cartoons has felt the ravages of SEQUESTER!! Due to a minor cut in our projected…
Fifth Station Good Friday My God, My God, Why am I here? Why the tortures Horrors Grimly I fear This…
Fourth Station Good Friday “My Lord.” “My Lady fair.” “Speak lover.” “Purest Beloved: Do you remember, long ago, a gift…
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Third Station Good Friday A man lays broken Words unspoken A priceless token Freely given But still riven And yet…