It is Great and Holy Friday night and I am exhausted. Truly it is from my own poor choices, as last night I went to sleep much too late (probably around 1am or so). It’s kinda fitting though, as this Saturday is the Day of Rest.
Texting the gf is nice 😁
I’m going to share some hymnography from today, go roll some sarmale, and go to sleep.
He who shut in the depths is beheld dead,
wrapped in fine linen and spices.
The Immortal One is laid in a tomb as a mortal man.
The women have come to anoint Him with myrrh,
weeping bitterly and crying:
“This is the most blessed Sabbath
on which Christ has fallen asleep to rise on the third day!”
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