Barred in Church

It was the Saturday of Thanksgiving weekend. My husband and I were home from Ontario to spend the summer (we are misplaced Newfoundlanders). My sister called and asked me to go to the church with her to drop off her contributions in giving thanks to God for his bountiful gifts. It was around 4 p.m….

Barred in Church

It was the Saturday of Thanksgiving weekend. My husband and I were home from Ontario to spend the summer (we are misplaced Newfoundlanders). My sister called and asked me to go to the church with her to drop off her contributions in giving thanks to God for his bountiful gifts. It was around 4 p.m….