The Raising of the CrossPeter Paul Rubens/ 1610
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Years ago, as I recall, on the Friday before Easter, between noon and 3pm, my mother would make sure that we three children were inside and silent, or at least playing quietly. I think we had some idea as to why, that this was the time that Christ had died and descended into hell and that everyone should observe these hours with solemnity.
We respected my mother's wish, watching the clock as we did. And looking outside.
I remember Good Friday being dark and cloudy.
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