Buckets of Grace

Nov. 15, 2020 | By Ally Eidemueller BK ‘22

At the beginning of the semester, my basement was my least favorite place on campus. Before opening the door from the lobby and taking the plunge down the narrow staircase, I would utter a quick prayer for God to bless my journey through the basement and out the back door. The red stains ingrained in the cement floor and half painted sheds with missing wooden beams that could double as cells seem almost a world apart from God.