Farm Liturgy

An upright bass thrums, deep and steady, picnic table prayers, and the rustle of hymn pages caught in the breeze. Pecan pie, honey-drizzled bread, and sparkling water, a feast of harvest and hands. Children run wild, boots muddy, laughter rising with the dust—liturgy sung in the key of open fields and open hearts.

Austin, Texas

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