Upstairs wasn't too bad. Chapel, Primary room with baptismal font, Bishop's office. Those are the rooms I remember, probably because they are the rooms I was in the most. My favorite room was the chapel. I can close my eyes and see it still. The long aisles, the pews, the choir seats where Elva pinched me during the Primary program and made me cry when I was four. I never did like her very much. But my favorite part of this room? It hung on the wall and it has always brought me peace.
And I knew that the boogie man would never bother me so long as He was watching over me.
A smaller sun faded version hangs in my kitchen. Now I can sleep with the light off.