Take a journey into this wonderful story in a small American town that is full of surprises where all is not as it seems: Reverend Hayes' oldest daughter, Charlene, always sang lead in church. She was blurting out "This Little Light of Mine," while we were all wishing she would shine hers somewhere else. Reverend Hayes was tapping his foot to keep time, and his wife Constance was at the organ nodding like it was the most beautiful thing they'd ever heard. *** Luther said my nostrils were flaring and he could see smoke coming out of them. He knew I carried about that big snake knife, and he...