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Martha stood on a wooden chair to reach the crucifix on the wall of the old chapel. She was dusting with a yellow duster (brought from home) to wipe away the dust and cobwebs attached to the crown of thorns of the Crucified and those about His beard. Waaat are ye at? Martha a nun said behind her. Oi'm dustin' Martha replied looking around at the nun. *** down dis once the nun said pointing a thin finger. But our Lord is dusty an' full av cobwebs Martha said turning her head back to the Christ wiping about His beard. Oi said nigh the nun said firmly. Martha sighed and stepped off the chair which creaked. Discipline is the first tin' if yer want ter be a nun Sister Luke said. Martha looked at the nun yer Lord looked so sad dare covered wi' de webs she said. Enoof av yisser blather the nun said on yisser way ter class. Martha looked at the Christ then walked out the chapel leaving the nun behind musing on being a nun it turning over in her mind.
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Jul 9, 2017
Jul 9, 2017 at 2:17 AM UTC
MARTHA DUSTING 1963
Today is the first day of Spring and it is snowing Like the first day of rehab and you are fixing The difference is it is not in your nature.
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Mar 20, 2015
Mar 20, 2015 at 7:13 AM UTC
The Last Dusting of Winter