Today's OneWord: Hallowed
"Our Father, who art in Heaven, hallowed by thy name..."
I wasn't listening to the Lord's Prayer. Or the priest's heavy breathing. Or my mother's muttering as she clenched my hand. I felt the pressure of bodies around me, the heat of fingers and palms, the warmth radiating from old women's cheeks and old men's noses. I tried to focus on the movement of oxygen and carbon dioxide weaving in and out of pious Catholic nostrils.
I wasn't listening to the Lord's Prayer. Or the priest's heavy breathing. Or my mother's muttering as she clenched my hand. I felt the pressure of bodies around me, the heat of fingers and palms, the warmth radiating from old women's cheeks and old men's noses. I tried to focus on the movement of oxygen and carbon dioxide weaving in and out of pious Catholic nostrils.
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