
Abraham’s Axe
“I am not about to die.” The old woman looked up at the minister from her bed. Pastor Clark stopped abruptly a few feet into the room. “No. Of course not,” he said. “Of course not, Miss Hartfield,” he added, remembering the name the nurse had given him. “I’m sure you have many years ahead of you,” he went on, but her sickly appearance made … Continue reading Abraham’s Axe