[Magdalen] Psalm - Whither Goeth Thou?

[ME Michaud]

I remember returning to my pew after receiving. The woman sitting
next to me out her arm gently around her daughter's shoulders. The
child was whispering quietly.

"We have to be quiet just now, Lizzie, because people are talking to God."

My friend is now a semi-retired priest and Lizzie is an attorney. All is
well with them.
-M

The man fixed him with an icy stare: "I didn't come here to talk to you; I
> came here to talk to God." And he then walked out.
>