In The Hollow Of His Hand
“NO WAY!!!” I screamed in amazement as I opened the door to see who it was.
“Yes way” he replied.
“but we spoke this morning and in the afternoon as well. How did you get here” I asked cos I didn’t remember telling him exactly where I lived.
“Well, Dianne helped.” He confessed.
“I see. Why didn’t you tell me?” I asked.
“I wanted to pay you a surprise visit.” He answered.
“Okay, nice.” I responded.
“Well, did it work?” he asked.
“Of course it did.” I answered as I grinned from one ear to the other and hugged him.
“I am glad it did.” He responded.
“I have a lot of questions to ask; that can wait but the food served on the table can’t.” I said and ushered him in. We joined them when Aunt K said, “… in Jesus’ name we have thanked.” And we all chorused, “Amen”.
The speed with which everyone opened their eyes to look in the direction of the unfamiliar voice was something else…
In the Hollow of His Hand continues…