“Where Bones Cannot Speak—But Christ Does”

On Second Thought There is something unsettling about walking beneath a city and finding yourself surrounded by the bones of its past. The Catacombs of Paris are a somber reminder of human mortality—an underground labyrinth where six million Parisians rest in carefully arranged anonymity. Tourists step down a narrow spiral staircase and into dimly litContinue reading ““Where Bones Cannot Speak—But Christ Does””