The Silence That Stays The first time I saw Job’s arm at the Richmond Museum of Fine Arts, I didn’t think about theology. I thought about hospitals. Specifically, ...

A man suffers. His friends sit nearby. And do nothing.

I wrote about Job’s Comforters—a brutal, quiet painting I found in Richmond that won’t let go of me.

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