Saturday August 18, 2018
The Unbreakable Thread
David James Duncan
Things got weird when Malcolm started carrying his Bible under his arm. People didn’t take a lot of notice in the first week, thinking it was just some new strange thing he was up to. But a month in, Betty sat her son down.
“Malcolm, why are you carrying around that Lord book all the dang time?!”
Malcolm thought for a moment before answering. Not his usual.
“I’m a Christian now, Mom,” he took the Bible out from under his arm and put it on the kitchen table. “And I suggest that you start reading the Holy Book before your soul is too tarnished to save.”
“What the he – heck, Malcolm! When did this – …?”
Just at that moment Tammy came in the door hollering about lasagna. She was still in her volleyball uniform.
“What’s the matter with you two?” Tammy opened the fridge and drank milk from the carton.