I flipped it open, looking for my next message.
I read it and thought about it then my actions replied.
I sat in the car and looked through it in silence.
At the restaraunt I read it under the table.
Then we were home and I could not find it.
I went back the hour ride.
I found it and always kept it in my hands.
It was set in my hands as I looked at the teacher.
Once again, I squeezed the bible.
Then I glanced at my phone at hugged the priceless book.
Author notes
I wanted to say how people should treat bibles. They are way more important than technology. Say if this is your bible or phone. I hope this makes you think.
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