Stealing Grace’s Story

Snuggled up in her blanket watching a movie, Grace was loathe to move when she heard the knock at the door. “Come in,” she yelled. She repeated her cry a little later, a little louder, when she heard the second knock. Several minutes later, the doorbell rang and she almost stomped to answer it.

Flinging open the door, she found herself face to face with a state trooper.

Yeah. Embarrassing.

For those who are wondering, you need not be worried. The state trooper was simply issuing my mom a subpoena we have been expecting for a while. If you think of her, please pray that she might have strength to testify boldly and truthfully. And pray that justice would be meted out.