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She told me she wanted to color, so we went downstairs and
pulled out the crayons and coloring books. But there was a jewelry making kit
there, too, and so she changed her mind and we started making beads. During a lull in the conversation, she
stopped and looked at me intently.
“Aunt NGS, why did the Jews kill Jesus?”
In a house filled with good Catholics, she had to ask me.
“Uhhhh…well, Jesus was saying things that really upset
people and they got mad at him so they decided to punish him.”
“But that was wrong.”
At this point my inner monologue turned into a running
mockery of Nancy Kerrigan. Why me, kid?
“Maybe it wasn’t the best way to settle their differences.”
We roll more beads, discussing how loud her baby sister
screams and how much money she has in her piggy bank.
“Aunt NGS, are they going to kill me on a cross?”
At this point, I am out of my depth, folks. I put down my bead rolling. “No, sweetie.
Nobody wants to hurt you.” I
hope.
After all this goes down, I corner my sister-in-law and let
her in on my answers so that she doesn’t think I overstepped my spiritual
guidance. Apparently K-Dawg has been
asking a lot about the crucifixion since a day vacation Bible school program
and she’s half-convinced that at some point we’re going to be reading about her
in the newspapers as the victim of some hate crime.
A church in our neighborhood just finished their vacation
Bible school. They had this adorable
train in their parking lot and on my walk today, I saw them taking the train
down. The church is a good neighbor.
There’s a constant stream of men and young boys mowing their lawn and trimming the
trees. The sidewalk in front of the church is always cleared of snow and ice
first. The people going into the building
always smile and say hi.
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To see what Bestest Friend wrote about the theme of the day, check out her blog, Too Legit to Quit.
This is really sad, but I'm glad you're a good aunt.
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