rear end into those skinny jeansââ
ââeven if it kills youââ
ââyou might need some Spanx,â they finished together.
âOh, man,â Kelli said, âremember this one? âIf you donât want everybody and their momma to see your sea billows roll . . .ââ
Cedric had been eyeing the two of them with creased brow. âAnd here I thought you girls were having deep intellectual conversation in your car, like Lindell and me.â
âUh-huh,â Cyd said. âMustâve been too deep for words, âcause from what I could see, whoever wasnât driving was asleep.â
Cedric chuckled. âExactly.â
âMaybe we shouldâve taken our cue from you and done the same,â Kelli said, âbut we couldnât stop talking.â
âIâm guessing Stephanie and Lindell wonât be making the nine oâclock either,â Cyd said.
âOh!â Cedric sat up. âI have to go to the nine oâclock. Actually, Iâm supposed to be at both. Scott and I are announcing the new ministry for young guys.â
âOh, I forgot too,â Cyd said. âAnd Iâm so excited. You and Scott are perfect for this.â
Cedric sighed a little. âYeah. We can certainly share from personal experience what not to do in life.â
âAnd about Godâs grace, Cedric. Itâs awesome. Did you ever think youâd be talking to young men about God? And Scott . . . he thought God was through with him in public ministry, and not even a year later, here comes an opportunity.â
Kelli stretched out on the bed again. âIs this the Scott who was in your wedding? Danaâs husband?â
They both nodded.
âI guess I shouldnât ask . . .â
Cedric and Cyd looked at one another.
âItâs okay, Kelli,â Cyd said. âScott confessed in front of the church, so itâs not a secret. He had an affair last year.â
âWow. I never wouldâve thought. He and Dana look so happy together.â
âTrust me, they didnât look like that last fall,â Cyd said. âThey went through a whole lot. But againâGodâs grace. Itâs been incredible to watch.â
âWow,â Kelli said again, thinking more about that word grace than about Scott.
âIâd better get rolling,â Cedric said. He stood, yawning.
âIâm coming with you to the nine oâclock, babe,â Cyd said. âIâll run downstairs and get you the ibuprofen.â
Cyd left, with Reese trailing behind. On his way out, Cedric looked back. âYou coming, Kel?â
âUmm . . . I donât know. Might shoot for next week.â
He stepped back into the room. âYou okay?â
âJust tired. Why?â
âI remember you used to bug me about going to church. You were so on fire for God. But you said you havenât been going to church at all in Austin.â
Kelli felt a sudden sadness. What ironyâCedric asking her about church. As much as their mother had done for them, she hadnât raised them in church. It was her best friend, Brian, whoâd invited her to go at the beginning of high school, and her whole world had changed. Lindell was away at college, but she got her mother to come now and then. Cedric, who was already working, always declined. Sheâd prayed for God to change his heart. Now here he was, on fire, involved in ministry. And she . . .
âI guess I kind of drifted during college,â she said.
âI can understand that.â He sat next to her. âI havenât had a chance to talk to you about the ways God changed my life. You know how I was.â He gave a lopsided smile. âCyd had a lot to do with where I am now, but as I think about it, Kelli, so did you. God used you to plant the seed a long time ago.â
She tried to will them away, but tears started in her eyes.
Cedric put an arm