—Well, I spent the morning service staring down every suspect, and I did find the stranger too shy to confess that it was him who left the tulips on my doorstep!
I mean, it didn’t compare to what I saw in the back garden, but-!!
And today is also important—Martyrs’ Day. I wore my black cross accordingly, prayed for a befitting end to the snow, and took a sledgehammer to the earth. Befittingly.
Ah! And I do believe the last mucenici are done!! :^D
Jesus did not fucking die for this.
Our Lord and Savior Jesus Christ died for man’s sins; sans those who decided to flip the bird at him and went on calling themselves Bulgarians.
And others but that is not the point.
I should build an ark for the day the Danube swells and swallows you whole—I shall spare the Serbs, too. : [