Every time I drive past it I stare in horror, my face twisted into an involuntary grimace. What on earth were they thinking? I can only imagine that some parishioner with too much money and too much power gave it as a donation and they felt forced to put it up. Because GROSS! Who would voluntarily erect this on their property?
Yes, those are enormous hands on either side, to give the impression that this blood-red heart is hugging itself.
It’s the stuff of nightmares.
P.S. Middle Sister snapped this photo as we were on the way to get our hair cut. Getting my hair cut is just about my least favorite thing, and seeing this DID NOT help.