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Bringing God Into Perspective
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Joan cleared her throat. “I went to church this Christmas when I was home,”
Sylvia looked up from chopping vegetables. “Did your parents make you?”
“No but they went of course.”
Sylvia frowned. “So why did you go?”
“Leo dropped by for a few days before going home and he wanted to go so we all went together.”
“Wow. You must really be serious about this guy to go to church with him.”
“I do like him.” Joan reached into the cupboard and selected some spices. “But you know what? I found myself enjoying the service.”
Sylvia looked up from chopping vegetables. “Did your parents make you?”
“No but they went of course.”
Sylvia frowned. “So why did you go?”
“Leo dropped by for a few days before going home and he wanted to go so we all went together.”
“Wow. You must really be serious about this guy to go to church with him.”
“I do like him.” Joan reached into the cupboard and selected some spices. “But you know what? I found myself enjoying the service.”

