Our girls go to a preschool at a church. Today when I picked them up from school, Catie lagged behind a little as we walked out to our car. She wasn't much interested in the car ride home, I guess.
She stood watching some people coming in and out of this door to a building I'd never been in before. I thought she was right behind me, but when I turned to take her hand, she was bolting down the pathway, heading for that door. She almost made it when I caught her.
As I carried her away crying, some of the people standing around were laughing at us and pointing above our heads. Puzzled, I glanced up to see the huge lettering above the church doorway Catie almost went through.
It read, "Sanctuary."
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