Worship - Part One

Part One



“Bye!” I said to my mother, waving as she and Rachel climbed into my mother’s car. My daughter smiled at me, then waved back. I stood there in my bathrobe and flip flops, the keys to my apartment in the pocket, until they left the lot. Then I turned around and headed back to my apartment building, but not my apartment. Instead I padded down the concrete path to the residence next to