The Gift (12)

His wife had attended this church for many years and yet he had never once stepped foot inside. There was a time in his life when he wore that fact as a badge of honor but now as he looked through the car window at the large, and admittedly beautiful, building he couldn’t help but feel only shame. What had he done? What pain he had subjected his beloved wife to he was only now beginning to understand. Slowly and somewhat reluctantly he walked up the walk that led to the front doors of the...