My grandparents used to take me to church when I visited…I still have very vivid memories of that time, some lessons that I understood fully , some that took time to sink in…one thing that strikes me as funny now, is how much I enjoyed the odd little songs…that I sort of got the point of…but now, after them ‘o’re & o’re’, and the scripture from which they came…they speak much louder…with each and ever reading…Remember this one?