While I was working, it started to snow outside. Nothing heavy; just a flurry that didn't stick. Nevertheless, it was very pretty, as if the world became a snow globe.
After work, I went to see the Passion Play that my church was doing. I used to love Passion Plays, but I haven't seen one in about 8 years. This Passion Play was very well directed, I thought, and I enjoyed myself very much.
As always, King Herod was all "LOL I'M AN EFFEMINATE PARTY ANIMAL WOO" and Pontius Pilate was all "ARRRG I'M TOO OLD FOR THIS SHIT".
OH! You know what my favorite part about any Passion Play is? It's the scene right when Jesus dies, and the Temple's Veil rips dramatically in two. I always dug that.
Anyway, today, I get to go to work again! Wooo! This will be my last day, though, as I am almost out of boxes to do. That means I can either do art tonight or tommorrow.
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Because the Jews were under Roman rule at the time, the Pharasees needed to get the permission of Pontius Pilate before they could put somebody to death. Pontius Pilate didn't want to deal with it, so he told them to take Jesus to King Harod. King Harod also didn't want to deal with it, so he sent them back to Pilate. It was then when Pilate said "Screw it! Do what you want with him!" and went back to bed.
The moar you know!