The Blessed and Pink Dressed – Covering Religion
Aside from the faint echo of monastic chants or organ chords, it was quiet. If I listened too hard, it was like I could hear someone whispering through the stone walls. Maybe believers heard Jesus in the whispers, and that’s why they sat so earnestly in the brown pews.
I couldn’t hear Jesus the way that they did so their prayers fell upon my arms and legs like chil