Our place is filled with treasures. This is the old shop. I have not truly investigated it and all of it’s belongings. We are thinking of making this a wood working shop. We will be clearing it out this weekend. Today’s story is about a treasure I found.
My step-father was a lay-minister, prison minister, and a missionary. I love finding religious art in his stash of items. This is a heavy piece of plaster. I was thinking it should go in our kitchen but Chuck says it belongs in the living room. I think I might make a Jesus wall in the downstairs hallway.
I think the piece is lovely. It is very heavy. This is The Last Supper.