A normal Sunday, I thought, when I went down to attend the service at church. But it wasn’t. I hardly could find a seat; I had to sit down right in front of the big column with Michael the Archangel reducing a dragon to chains.
Unordinary Sunday
Unordinary Sunday
Unordinary Sunday
A normal Sunday, I thought, when I went down to attend the service at church. But it wasn’t. I hardly could find a seat; I had to sit down right in front of the big column with Michael the Archangel reducing a dragon to chains.