
He walked in barefoot, wearing a torn T-shirt and jeans full of holes. Every whi…
He walked in barefoot, wearing a torn T-shirt and jeans full of holes. Every whisper in the church grew louder as he sat cross-legged on the floor in front of the pulpit. The room frozeโuntil an elderly usher, cane in hand, slowly made his way down the aisleโฆ and did something that left the entire […]