There was a baptism in church, and five-year-old Emma watched intently as the pastor poured water on the tiny infant’s head and said some important sounding words.
Originally posted on The Pink Ravyn Writes:
Dear Lovelies, Last blog we went through the meaning of race and its importance (or non-importance) in fiction writing. After going through a…
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Mrs. Smartt was fumbling in her purse for her offering when a large television remote fell out and clattered into the aisle.