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"I was tarred and feathered once It was not a nice experience let me tell you and it's definitely one that I never want to repeat again!"

Zora's eyes widened a little bigger at the release of that knowledge and she turned away towards the church but then stopped after a few steps I knehat her problehtly, "I know it's eo into a church dressed as you are If I had tiet you nicer and more appropriate clothes, but I don't"

Softly she said, "I look like a biker chick for Jesus!"

I busted out laughing, "There you go honey! You'll scare the hell out of theave me a dirty look over her shoulder and I sly as I sent her forward on her way She rubbed where I'd smacked, but continued on toward the church I'd found her birthly back atand I kissed the air Her face warht see way off, but it would co hips and got busy hat I needed to get done before the service began

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Zoraat attention in their iave her a hearty welco in reply and continued on past theer on her in a familiar way as she moved deeper into the foyer That wasn't supposed to happen at church was it?

Wo looks of disapproval, as they tried to pull their interested husband's gazes away frohters dressed up in frilly princess outfits of lace froht

The boys just stared, until they were smacked into movement by their mothers Yeah she wouldn't have any friends in this place

Conversation hushed for a moment as she passed by in the hall, but then resu with each other Church was a good place to reconnect with others, but seely it appeared that the connection with God had been divorced fro on all around her

The service didn't start for another fifteen minutes so it wasn't time yet to connect with God came to be her consensus of the actions of those around her There was so with that mindset Zora couldn't help but think to herself