1.0Holy Dwellinghttps://holydwelling.com/blogrich600338<blockquote class="wp-embedded-content" data-secret="2KQ5gJnB4l"><a href="https://holydwelling.com/blog/2010/04/02/poetry/good-friday/">Good Friday</a></blockquote><iframe sandbox="allow-scripts" security="restricted" src="https://holydwelling.com/blog/2010/04/02/poetry/good-friday/embed/#?secret=2KQ5gJnB4l" width="600" height="338" title="“Good Friday” — Holy Dwelling" data-secret="2KQ5gJnB4l" frameborder="0" marginwidth="0" marginheight="0" scrolling="no" class="wp-embedded-content"></iframe><script> /*! This file is auto-generated */ !function(d,l){"use strict";l.querySelector&&d.addEventListener&&"undefined"!=typeof URL&&(d.wp=d.wp||{},d.wp.receiveEmbedMessage||(d.wp.receiveEmbedMessage=function(e){var t=e.data;if((t||t.secret||t.message||t.value)&&!/[^a-zA-Z0-9]/.test(t.secret)){for(var s,r,n,a=l.querySelectorAll('iframe[data-secret="'+t.secret+'"]'),o=l.querySelectorAll('blockquote[data-secret="'+t.secret+'"]'),c=new RegExp("^https?:$","i"),i=0;i<o.length;i++)o[i].style.display="none";for(i=0;i<a.length;i++)s=a[i],e.source===s.contentWindow&&(s.removeAttribute("style"),"height"===t.message?(1e3<(r=parseInt(t.value,10))?r=1e3:~~r<200&&(r=200),s.height=r):"link"===t.message&&(r=new URL(s.getAttribute("src")),n=new URL(t.value),c.test(n.protocol))&&n.host===r.host&&l.activeElement===s&&(d.top.location.href=t.value))}},d.addEventListener("message",d.wp.receiveEmbedMessage,!1),l.addEventListener("DOMContentLoaded",function(){for(var e,t,s=l.querySelectorAll("iframe.wp-embedded-content"),r=0;r<s.length;r++)(t=(e=s[r]).getAttribute("data-secret"))||(t=Math.random().toString(36).substring(2,12),e.src+="#?secret="+t,e.setAttribute("data-secret",t)),e.contentWindow.postMessage({message:"ready",secret:t},"*")},!1)))}(window,document); //# sourceURL=https://holydwelling.com/blog/wp-includes/js/wp-embed.min.js </script>   The Whale             A meditation for Good Friday Sinking, sinking, sinking. deep rest in darkness cold: Tide washing torn flesh, dilutes the blood, chills the soul, tossing limbs to and fro. Silence beyond silence, Cold beyond cold, Fear beyond fear. Bones lose strength, and sinews sag their very form is lost, and what was […]