Plate XXXV – Skateboarding outside Notre Dame…
On a Sunday morning I had quietly stood at the back of the nave of the church while a morning mass was in progress.
A boy soprano had filled the church with the sound of his voice, and I stood in awe.
Outside, children of the same generation had mounted an impromptu exhibition of skateboarding.
Each, in his own way, was using a God given talent.
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