(Cancer, 1987) Named for my aunt, Molly has just finished emptying her pail of milk, after having milked the cows before sunrise. And now, before breakfast, she has a few moments to herself. With this precious quiet time, she has turned to her comfortable friend, the Bible. it fits so easily o her lap, after years of just such sitting and reading. She has turned to her beloved, timeless passages, which never grow stale: Psal 23 and Isaiah 40. In a few moments she will be able to "run and not be weary."