When they push you through the main chamber of the Sistine Chapel with your neck craned back to catch a glimpse of God, they forget to remind you that you can find him on the bus stop waiting for the 109. He’s been walking beside you in plain sight ever since you got here. She made your breakfast this morning and served you coffee. In fact, the hand of…
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