Just a book


These bibles and hymnals are at rest. Upon spying them in the back room behind a church where my daughter takes Latin, I still experience a moment of intimidation. “Don’t touch” and “Holy” are the concepts flashing through my mind. I attended church briefly as a preteen, mostly because my mother played the organ there. I walked on egg shells all the time….would it be obvious that I wasn’t really of this faith?


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