I stood alone for a while, watching the boy drive off until he made it to the main road and disappeared behind the trees.
Throughout my life, I have always lived on a schedule. Every day is devoted to certain tasks, and it has worked for me so far.
I know what day it is by what I am doing that day.
“For Christ did not send me to baptize, but to preach the gospel, not with wisdom of words. lest the cross of Christ should be made of no effect.
My father has been gone for 15 years. It hardly seems that long, but time goes by, and you can’t stop it.
I also didn’t notice that the black Studebaker pulled up about the time the boy got out of his truck, and Mr. and Mrs.
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