• "Show me your ways, O Lord, teach me your paths; guide me in your truth and teach me, for you are God my Savior, and my hope is in you all day long." -Psalms 25:4-5

    Luna, a 57 year old women with brown hair that was beginning to grey, stood in the middle of the chapel one evening after church, talking amongst her friends. She felt like she belonged there, like this was what she was waiting for her whole life.
    "Hey Luna, What made you come to this church anyway. I know that you have a big story, being that Pastor Horris talks about you a lot, but, whats your side of the story?" The women on her right asked. She was 5'4" with long black hair.
    "Oh no no, its way to long." Luna said shaking her head.
    "Awe come on" she pleaded. It wasn't until the others joined her, that Luna gave up.
    "Okay, well, i guess its this little thing." she said holding up her bible. "I still couldn't believe that i was so open to the new idea.
    "But i should start at the beginning don't you think. Being that if i start at the end, there wouldn't be anything to tell. But, so many memories could be the beginning, there was that time where...no thats not right. Oh, how bout...no. Still not right." She thought a moment, flipping through her memories. A few moments later. She came up with the one that was perfect. "I guess, it started with my brothers death."