In The Hollow Of His Hand
“Morning, Bee.” Jake and Travis greeted.
“Morning” she replied with a smile.
“Where are those two lovelies?” I asked after a quick scan of the living room.
“They must be upstairs.” She answered.
“Okay. I’ll be right back.” I responded as I went in search of them.
“Now what are you two searching for?” I asked as I opened the door and looked around.
Chad and Chelsea had scattered the room.
“Cee! Morning, Cee” They screamed as they hugged me.
‘Morning; missed me?” I asked.
“Of course, I missed you. There was no bedtime story last night.” Chad answered.
“Awn! I am sorry; you’ll get two tonight.” I assured.
“Yay!” Chad said as he jubilated.
“Well, I missed you too.” Chelsea answered.
“I did too.” I said and asked again, “What were you searching for?”
“We were looking for my Bible” Chelsea replied.
“When was the last time you saw it?” I asked.
In the Hollow of His Hand continues…