When I see flame colored trees I wonder if that’s what the bible meant when referring to that burnin’ bush faith. I wish I’d read the bible. We were a non church going family from as far back as I know. Yet my family were all good people and still are. Will give you the shirt off their back or scrub the nicotine off your walls or raise your child — that major selflessness. And all without Jesus! Well everyone was heavenly until I came along. I started drinking at 7 in secret instead because it made me feel finally right. So I got stunted every which way but physically. I have read parts of the bible. Someone had pomegranates embroidered along the hem of their garment. Doesn’t that sound so pretty?