The smell of barbecue drifted through the neighborhood, mixing with laughter, music, and the clink of serving trays. Barbara flipped burgers behind the grill, sweat glistening on her brow in the golden light of late afternoon. Elijah stood nearby, slicing watermelon, while Jeremiah moved from group to group, greeting neighbors with quiet warmth and conversation. …
The Contoso Café hummed with its usual blend of soft jazz and the comforting aroma of freshly brewed coffee. Elijah, Jeremiah, and Barbara occupied their usual corner table, the air around them ripe with anticipation. Jeremiah had promised a story, one from his life that would set their faith ablaze. Barbara, ever the cheerleader, leaned …
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