#Chapter148

People have issues

Oliver

I studied Uncle Nixon with people. My uncle’s crazy, but he had a way with people. During one of his counseling sessions, he made me sit in the chapel. How do I learn if he’s in his office and I’m in the chapel?

I sat in a pew, staring at Jesus hanging from a cross. I don’t understand the point of crucifying a man for our sins. Then again, I’m not God.

Someone sat down next to me as I stared at Jesus.

“What are you staring at?”

I peeked at Conner. “I’m staring at Jesus.”

“Why?”

“We’re in a chapel, and you ask why...