Because that’s what we do right after Easter

Left side, boys! Try the left side.
In the spirit of Easter, I’m taking a play from the Saint Peter’s playbook. That is to say, I’m going fishing.
Which is to say, Biltrix is taking a week off until Divine Mercy Sunday. More…


“Father, into your hands I commend my spirit.” With a last sigh your head drops slowly towards us, with your chin just above the breast-bone. We can now look up at your face; finally it is relaxed and calm, illuminated with the gentle majesty of God.
Soon it will be three o’clock. Jesus is still holding on, but barely.
Jesus is in a state bordering on total collapse. His body aches in excruciating pain; each time he pulls himself up to breath,
Holy Week is a love story between God and his people.
When I hear the words Spy Wednesday, it brings back childhood memories, particularly about the time I had to devise a scheme to retrieve a confiscated comic book.
An hour passes. The sun is now covered by clouds, and it suddenly has become very cold. Jesus is undergoing immense suffering.
The curses and insults have begun to dwindle. The large crowd is no longer interested in watching Jesus die. The show is over.