Grandfather Moses straightened up and cleared his throat. "Yes, my child, I am just thinking. I feel like singing a hymn to praise God, but my physical hymn book is too old and tattered. I want to connect with the Lord."
During the school holidays, men and women who had gone to the cities for work returned to their villages. They gathered at the home of Grandfather Moses. Grandfather Moses, advanced in age, was quiet in his chair. His granddaughter, Monica, who was visiting, looked for ways to entertain him.