We are heading north a second day. Yesterday I sat on the car’s soft seat feeling selfish and outside-of while they went over the baptism ritual with the Reverend Meg. Today I am going to a breakfast and services.
I’m really afraid that my hip won’t like their hard chairs and pews, but I will take my fancy cushion along to help. I will last as long as I can.
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