The Golden Visit

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The Golden Visit

The stone church at the end of the lane had been there before my grandfather, and it would likely be there long after my grandchildren’s grandchildren had turned to dust. It was a squat, stubborn building, built of local grey rock that seemed to bleed moisture into the air even in the height of summer. I was a builder of small things, a man who crafted wooden bowls and spoons from fallen apple...

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