Marek stood up along with the congregation as they sang. Everyone did what they saw fit during worship. Some people had their hands raised, some were dancing and others were kneeling down. He looked over at Emerald and it's like She had forgotten that he existed. She had her hands up and was swaying to and fro with her eyes closed. How trusting! A lot of others were doing the same, he was stuck, he didn't know what to do and he felt everyone was looking right at him. He feared he might do something to show that he didn't belong. He chose to Stand and lift his hands halfway, just in case. But the atmosphere was so welcoming, so peaceful. wow, he had to look for this kind of church in his country, he was sure it existed somewhere somehow. They sat down and the pastor came to preach, he told
