Grandpa's Office

And when you went down the stairs, you would turn right and there was a hallway. If you kept going and then looked into the room on the right, that was his office. I always liked peeking in there at all of his books and papers everywhere. "That is where grandpa writes his sermons" she explained. I would go down the hall and watch him sometimes and try not to get noticed. We weren't allowed in there, but he let me in there at least once to show me what he was working. 

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