Chapter 113

“My father’s family will always have my love, as any good Christian should love his family and, for that matter, his neighbors, but respect has to be earned, and that they have not done. On the day I told my parents I was gay, my father flew into a rage and my mother became hysterical. My maternal grandmother was present on that occasion, and I will always remember and treasure what she said to my mother. She said, ‘Mildred, your son is as God created him. Who are you to question Hishandiwork?’

“Thank you for that, Grandma Walker. You are a very wise and wonderful woman and the epitome of what every Christian should strive to be.”

Noah nodded in the direction of the organ and said, “Dr. Foster, if you please.”

The transposed alto aria from the Elijah was wonderfully effective for a bass/baritone. Tom played the opening bars of the piece, and Noah’s deeply resonant voice filled the room. “Oh rest in the Lord, wait patiently for him….”