I was behind the counter at work when I heard it. A fellow coworker, upon receiving a check, was praying—out loud. I didn’t hear all the words. My thoughts were louder. Ummmmmm . . . what is he doing? That’s so weird. The thoughts were automatic. They shocked me. They rebuked me. But they made me …
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