"Isn"t this wonderful, Sunny Boy?"
Rollie had no idea where he was. All he could see through the bright light was his Grandma LeeLee. She was dressed in white and her white hair matched her pale white features.
"You look pretty funny Grandma, without black skin."
LeeLee looked down at her hands and started to laugh. "I hadn"t noticed. I bet I do look funny."
"Where are we, Grandma?"
"You and I are in His House."
"Am I dead, Grandma?"
"Yes, but only in body. If you believe, you never die."
Rollie started to ask Grandma LeeLee more questions but she stopped him.
"Sunny Boy, all the things you want to ask are inconsequential. Sit back and listen to what I must say. Pretend you’re a boy again and I"ve corralled you and your buddies inside my house for one of my way-too-long lectures.
