Oh, the weak feeling I had in the pit of my stomach that first Sunday as my car came to a stop in front of Blue Lodge, a place I had rented for the purpose of a community church. Most of the dwellings in this section were given some sort of name; this one suggested the owner's name.
Manuscripts: Vol. 11
, Article 18.
Available at: https://digitalcommons.butler.edu/manuscripts/vol11/iss1/18