On the way home from church I told my husband I’d asked for Lamb of God at the church library, but they only had it on VHS, and I was pretty sure our VCR was broken and/or thrown away.
My son was confused. He couldn’t figure out why I was asking the church librarian for some Lamb of God.
We’re having a quiet afternoon at home, and since we don’t have a copy of Lamb of God, we might watch Mel Gibson’s The Passion of the Christ. Or possibly Amazing Grace.