The next morning after breakfast we went to a Nazarene Church down in Canon City. The pastor was a really nice man with great prayers. Some people in our troop started to fall asleep or nod off. In the back there was a man who made all of us giggle a little. He kept saying “That’s right, AHMEN” after every sentence the pastor said. It was a good laugh. Besides that all of the people in the church (not very much) were extremely kind and respectful to us.
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