The Life of Another - Chapter 10
I talked with _my_ pastor and he recommended an episcopal church near here. one where we could take some time, just you and me and a member of the local clergy, and have our own little service." _oh god! that could be a disaster!
Chapter 14: Familiar Voices
Marcus, still looking down, nodded and raised his plastic cup, "thank you, pastor baudor." "you're not gonna blame this on that nut-job are ya? after all, you were the one who crushed his campaign, didn't you?"
Preying on the Past - Ch. 2 Never a Dull Moment
Give me half an hour to call the pastor. when will you be home?" making a snap decision, i decided that i needed at least one positive memory of this day. "if you need thirty minutes, i have to make a quick stop. i owe someone fireworks."
Nyctophobia
The reflection of the sky off the sleepy ripples of the river created a sense of pastoral calmness, making him feel safe and happy.
A New World Chapter 2: Trust
Back then, the pastor took care of them. he's probably dead by now. then who tended to the flowers? someone has to take care of them. if that's true, then who did? "well, well, well, look at what i have here." the long silence gets broken by a voice.
The Newlyweds Next-Door - Book 01 - Chapter 03
_when i told pastor martin one thing at a time, i meant it almost literally.
Origins
"syd, one of our youth pastors, asha, is one of those biosensual... i mean bisexual types. nobody treats her different there. i think i'm bisexual too. as are you, i guess? you do talk about girls a lot." "yup, i'm bi too.
Team Valiant Arc 7.5 Chapter 7: The Junior Tournament Pt. 1
"plenty of time to put together a guest list and plan out who should be our pastor," luke concurred with a nod. "maybe your mother could use her bakery skills and conjure up a cake for us too." "wouldn't be the first wedding she catered.
The Gamer's Crossing 8 - Fireworks and Fishing
Some were very elaborate with pastoral designs, while others were two-toned in basic colours.
Spring Fever Chapter 4: Hot Bretons (RAW)
Spits the pastor. with those lovely words of morning advice, you start your morning routine.
Undertow: Prologue -- Chapter 2 - Give me time
I shifted my head to see the pastor gazing at us from behind his spectacles; an elderly goat with cream-and-brown colored fur. "thanks, reverend," i responded, holding a paw out to shake his. he clasps mine before looking to khole. "oh! uh.
Two Worlds Collide - Chapter 12 - The Measure of a Man
As the pastor closed his hymnal, and the honor guard gave mrs. mitchell the flag off her son's casket, i heard the strident strains of a bagpiper rise into the cloudless blue sky, the notes of _amazing grace_ pouring from the instrument.