Monday, May 13, 2013

At Wheeler Homes Chapter 16



                                  Chapter 16
          The Sunday school bus was noisy on the way home with little kids jumping all around.  The driver had handed out candy treats to each child and they were all excited.  But Jessica was lost in her thoughts.  It was as if she were in her own world.  She spoke only a few words to Gloria.  She was going to have a serious conversation with her that afternoon.  The bus stopped at their neighborhood and they got off.  After brief goodbyes, Jessica, James, and their mother were walking home. When they reached home, Jessica’s mother got right to work on lunch.  Her husband would be home soon and she wanted the meal to be ready and on the table.  Howard had let them all go to church, and she wanted his food to be ready when he walked in the door.  Jessica’s mother didn’t want Howard to regret letting them go to church; she wanted to go again.  She already had plans to get her husband to go with her.  But that would take several good meals.
          It took James only two minutes to get out of his Sunday clothes and into his favorite t-shirt and jeans.  He bounded down the stairs and was out the door before his mother could say a word.  But he did manage to grab a snack cake as he made his get-away.  His mother was too busy to even notice.
          Jessica was changed and downstairs not long after James.  She put away the breakfast cereal boxes and set the table for lunch.  She got things out of the refrigerator and cabinets and helped her mother prepare lunch.  Jessica wanted to talk to her mother about the church service that morning, but she didn’t know how to begin.  She thought about what she was going to say before she said anything.  Then she said, “Mother, what did you think about church this morning?
          Jessica’s mother stopped peeling potatoes for a moment and seemed to be looking far, far away.  Then she went back to her peeling and said, “It was just like going home.  It was just like when I was a little girl going to church with my mother – your grandmother.  It brought back so many memories.”  She stopped peeling and got that far-away look again.  She looked absently out of the window above the sink with a half-way peeled potato in her hand and said, “I used to go to church all the time.  I didn’t know how much I missed it until we went this morning.”  Jessica’s mother went on, “Jesus used to be my best friend, but I grew away from Him.  Jessica, I am sorry that I have not taken you and James to church.  But things are going to be different from now on.”  She sounded determined.
          And Jessica was more determined than ever to have that conversation with Gloria.  She had so many questions.  But deep down in her heart, she already knew the answers to most of those questions.  And the answer was actually a person.

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