That Snap of the Fingers

Reaches deep into the soul

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We were in church, enjoying an especially good sermon.

I glanced left at our teen son and realized he was on his phone. I couldn’t believe my eyes. He knows we insist on attention to the message in church.

I nudged his dad, seated to my right. He reached across my lap, snapped his fingers, and held out his palm, clearly indicating, “Give it to me.”

Son overcame dread to whisper, “It’s my Bible!”

😳

The end.