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Where his grandfather prayed

My father was born and raised in Canada.  Every Sunday, he would go to church with his family and sit in this specific pew.  Last year, the church was knocked down and he was fortunate to know of someone who was able to save the pew that he had prayed at all those years.  It now sits in our possession and I wanted to use it for some of Cole's communion portraits...and this was my vision of what my father may have looked like as a child.







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