I’d known our pastor from the day he came to get the job here. I considered us friends. I knew he wasn’t so traditional that he would get upset if...I asked a question. He saw my hand and smiled. ‘Pete, did you have a question or a comment?’ ‘A comment. I think we could be a community, but I don’t see it. We act like a community when we do a potluck dinner, or a car wash for the scout troop, or when we sit here. But, it seems to me there is so much we aren’t doing as a community that I don’t. She narrowed her eyes and could make out the face of a woman with a thatch of wild hair. She stiffened and her fingers clenched into fists. Her mood was foul, and she did not desire it to be tested by one of New York’s unfortunates. She made to back up but it seemed the woman’s eyes were boring into her soul and she felt powerless against allowing her to invade her space and grief. The cart slowed as the woman drew nearer. L. D. swiped at her forehead with the tips of her fingers. Her leg began. More

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