"Is there anybody in here coming for the first time and has been touched by the message today?" asked the pastor and I pushed Shiwoo and the twins towards the alter with the others while the congregating sent forth their highest praise, "Amen! Flory be to God."
I chuckled at Shiwoo's awkward stance, snapping a few pictures as the church clapped, the twins joining and dancing along with them when my mother said in my ear, "you should be up there too. You need some Jesus in your soul."
I rolled my eyes at her as I scowled feeling a little upset that she had to kill the vibe, but that was my mother. It should have been expected.
I smiled at them opening my arms as they walked back towards their seat and I hugged Shiwoo as he whispered in my ear, "well that was awkward. Don't ever do that to me again."
"I'm sorry babe, but you looked so cute."
"Shhh" said my mother pinching our arms, "reverence in thy sanctuary."
