Logan Airport
“So, what topic can I tell the ladies in my Bible study to expect from you next?” Grandma Lucy asked as she sat across from Meredith at a noisy café booth.
Meredith gave Grandma Lucy a cautious smile. “I really don’t know what I’ll be working on.” That much was certainly true. Meredith felt guilty, sleazy somehow, since she couldn’t mention the fact she was no longer working or writing for Living Grace. According to the paperwork she signed with the ministry’s attorney, a woman she herself had hired, Meredith wasn’t allowed to mention her resignation until next week’s press announcement. Still, the omission in her conversation with Grandma Lucy felt cowardly somehow. Like she didn’t have the courage to admit the truth.
Grandma Lucy gave her hand a squeeze. “Well, the Lord
