I’ll mention it during church and would like the team to sing In the Garden at some point in worship tomorrow. Perhaps the final hymn. It was his favorite. Charles Candi rushed into the church office a half hour before usual. She had two missions. One was to make six copies of In the Garden, and the other was to find a glue stick. She made the copies then slid her belongings onto the counter and started to rummage through Ms. Mattie’s desk drawers. A member of the hospitality committee passed through the office with the coffee urn. “Can I help you with something, hon?” “Oh, no ma’am. I just need some fingernail polish or a glue stick or some rubber cement or some paste...” “Try the elementary Sunday School classroom. Sounds like something they would have in there.” Like she had time for that. “That’s a good idea. Thanks.” She tried the large bottom drawer and found a semi-dried up bottle of liquid white-out and a can of hairspray. “Just might work.” She headed for the ladies’ room.
