Pieta
On this day last year, Hubby & I toured St. Peter’s Cathedral. I spent a long time standing before the Pieta, weeping. Sadly, since that lunatic in the 1970’s attacked it with a hammer, it’s behind glass, and you can’t get close to it at all. The sculpture really resonates for me b/c I know how it feels to hold my dead son in my arms.
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