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Lectionary Tales For The Pulpit
Series II Cycle B
Don sat at the edge of his chair and looked right past me. "I can't hear much anymore. I can't see close up, but I can see shadows." He leaned back into his chair. I wasn't sure what to say to him.
I sat very close and asked him how he was doing on this warm winter day. Did he feed birds? Did he...? I paused as he held his hand up and pointed.
"You see right behind me? That's me and my ma and pa and my sisters. I had seven sisters. Isn't that awful?"
I sat very close and asked him how he was doing on this warm winter day. Did he feed birds? Did he...? I paused as he held his hand up and pointed.
"You see right behind me? That's me and my ma and pa and my sisters. I had seven sisters. Isn't that awful?"

