“You want absolution,” Matt said, pointing up. “I hear he’s good at that.” “How do I start?” “Jesus always liked a good story, though he tended to telegraph the moral, so his endings were fairly predictable.” June smiled. “Only you would critique Jesus.” Matt nudged her. “How about this for a start?” Then he whispered, “Confession time . . .” June looked at Jesus above her. She took a breath. And started at the beginning.
