The year without Easter
Not a priest but a boy thumb dug deep in the bowl grinning as he reaches. “Remember,” he says, “You are dust.” Outside, the snow falls and robins puff against the cold. I remember, as …
Not a priest but a boy thumb dug deep in the bowl grinning as he reaches. “Remember,” he says, “You are dust.” Outside, the snow falls and robins puff against the cold. I remember, as …
When the early Christians gathered together to worship, did they also, like, trip balls, man? A new book from attorney and classicist Brian Muraresku — “The Immortality Key,” available from St. Martin’s Press — alleges …