White Gloves and Jesus
Spring Essay Writing Contest response — The Meaning of Easter for Me
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5 min readMar 8
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Sunday mornings meant seeing Dad in his skivvies, smoking Chesterfield cigarettes, and drinking black coffee. It promised the smell of bacon and maple syrup or, on occasion, fresh donuts from the local bakery. It was okay to stay in our pajamas watching Rocky and Bullwinkle and playing Canasta on the floor with…
