I thought nothing of it, rather that the man probably did something that allowed him to obtain the mark, and his friends didn't dare say a word in order to avoid embarrassing him.
But then, I saw that marking again. This time, on a man hanging out with his girlfriend (or wife?).
I began to get suspicious.
Then, towards the end of the evening, I ran into the marking once more. And I realized something.
Today was none other than Ash Wednesday.
(I'll keep MY forehead clear of any ashes, thank you.)
One man's theology is another man's belly laugh.
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How bizarre. I've bever seen those marks on anyone, but i'll keep a closer eye out now.
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