Every day I will write the very beginning of a story, a paragraph or a whole page, without worrying about where it might lead. "Nulla dies sine linea," I hope!
Wednesday, April 15, 2015
Pageant Question: What have you done to make a difference in someone's life in the past three days?
Jesse had always believed he had a guardian angel. His grandmother had been the one to introduce the concept. Jesse's parents hadn't been all that religious, but Grandma Jean sure was. She hung the crucifix in his room. She gave him his first rosary. She taught him how to pray before bed. And she was the reason he thought his good luck came from a guardian angel. His grandmother didn't know Jesse talked to Max every night, and sometimes when the days got a little rough. His grandmother, who died before Jesse graduated high school, also wouldn't know that at age 29, Jesse still believed. Not even "believed"; Jesse knew.
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
No comments:
Post a Comment