u/thatlumberjacktor

The Crown of Thorns relic in France looks very different from what I imagine Roman soldiers would’ve actually forced onto Christ’s head. The current relic is a relatively clean woven ring with less thorns.

historically, wouldn’t a Roman mock “crown” probably have been much more brutal looking? Something more like a tangled helmet of long thorns pressed down onto the entire head rather than a neat circular band. Is this relic really authentic and are we required to believe its a real relic.

https://www.encyclopedia.com/religion/encyclopedias-almanacs-transcripts-and-maps/crown-thorns-relic

“According to some authorities it is likely that the Christ's crown of thorns was helmetlike in form, rather than a circlet.”

thanks Newfoundland for being good to me these past five years. my parents are from here so coming back always felt like something I was supposed to do at some point, like reconnecting with a part of myself I hadn’t really known. I didn’t expect it to feel this meaningful though. the people here made it what it was because just genuinely kind in a way that never felt forced or performative so it’s hard to explain unless you’ve lived here, so it really sticks with you.

I’ll miss the everyday things more than anything. bringing cupcakes or food I baked into work talking with coworkers because those small moments that didn’t seem like much at the time but ended up meaning a lot. there’s something about the pace and the warmth here that makes those little interactions feel real and not rushed or transactional even just walking around or running errands there’s a different kind of energy people have here, because people actually acknowledge each other.

that said I do have to head back to Minneapolis. that’s where I was raised by my grandparents, and as much as I’ve loved being here career wise it just makes more sense for me right now. it’s one of those decisions where you know it’s the right move but it still feels really heavy leaving because think what I’m taking with me most is just a deeper appreciation for community and kindness. Newfoundland gave me more than I expected and not just good memories but a different perspective on people and life. I don’t think I’ll ever forget that, and I know Ill carry a piece of this place with me wherever I go. (ill make sure to visit)