June 2010
2 posts
Article of Faith
The first time I saw him, he was sweeping the floor at the back of the darkened church, standing in a beam of light that came streaming down from the window above him, glistening off his metal skin.
“Good morning, sir,” he said as I was heading across vestibule to my office.
“Good morning,” I replied. “You’re new here, aren’t you? I don’t believe I’ve seen you before.”
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