situation.
âBuddy,â Les said, âIâm alone, too, but somehow when Iâm in this old church, I feel a kinship with my loved ones who worshiped here, but whoâve gone on to a better place.â
Perhaps considering that the conversation could turn negative, Eric said, âShall we plan our worship service to end at midnight?â
âGood idea. We want to stay up as long as we can,â Les agreed. âIf weâre movinâ around, we wonât feel the cold as much.â
âWhile weâve been talking,â Quinn said, âI heard a helicopter flying over. Itâs probably the National Guard looked for stranded vehicles. We may have been spotted already. When we go out, we can clean the snow off the side of the church van, so the name can be seen by searchers. Iâve also been praying that God will reassure our families.â
âIâm for making gifts for one another,â Sean said. âIâve got something in mind, but I doubt I can get it finished today. Letâs wait until tomorrow morning to open our presents.â
âI have some gifts in the truck I was taking home with me,â Quinn said. âUnder the circumstances, my family wonât mind if I share them with you. If anyone canât think of a gift, youâre welcome to anything I have.â
âDonât forget to look for things in the supply room,â Les said. âThere might be something left from yearsgone by to make gifts or Christmas decorations. We used to have big Christmas programs here.â
âEric, while you plan a message,â Roxanne said, âIâll see if I can get any music out of the piano. If not, weâll sing a capella.â
âYou might try the organ,â Les suggested.
âIâve already checked out the organ,â Roxanne said with a laugh. âItâs a pump organ. Iâve never tried to play one of them.â
âNo time like the present,â Les said, as he picked up the fuel buckets and headed for the back door.
Roxanne sat on the circular organ stool, lifted the covering over the keys, and pulled out several of the regulating stops above the keyboard. Livia heard her giggling as she pumped up and down on the squeaking pedals, but her fingers picked out a melody that Livia recognized as âSilent Night.â
âMy boots keep sliding on these pedals. And if I forget to pump, I donât get any music,â Roxanne said. âNo wonder the pioneers were so hardy. This organ would make an excellent leg exerciser. But I think Iâd better use the piano for tonightâs service, even if itâs not in tune.â
âMom,â Marie said, âyou know you can get music out of a washboard. Itâll sound great.â
And although the piano did sound out of tune to an experienced ear, in a short time, the strains of traditional Christmas music sounded through the room. Sean stood beside the piano, and he and Roxanne started singing the lyrics. The music lent a sense of gaiety to thestranded travelers, who went about their tasks humming or singing with them.
âJingle bells, jingle bells, jingle all the way. Oh what fun it is to ride in a one-horse open sleigh,â Livia sang as she rummaged in her purse for paper and pen.
Quinn came to the front pew and sat beside her. âToo bad we donât have a sleigh and the horse. We could get out of our predicament a little easier.â
âWe have a sleigh and plenty of horses on Heritage Farm,â Livia said, finding it didnât hurt as much to talk about home when Quinn was beside her. âIn fact, three years ago when my brother, Evan, brought his girlfriend, Wendy, home for a visit, they went to the Christmas Eve service in a sleigh that belonged to my grandfather. Evan and Wendy got married the following spring, and they have a little boy now.â
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