Skinny Dipping at Trinity Bay

The full moon washed Trinity Bay in silver.
In the quiet water, trout and red drum preyed on scurrying schools of baitfish moving in the summer night.
Backlit by the refineries off toward Houston, an oil tanker silently slid toward the Gulf through the deeper water of the ship channel.
Despite the hard times brought by the economic collapse in 1929, all seemed at peace and as it should be.
But one Texas preacher

 

To read the entire story, please log in or subscribe to the digital edition.

Rate this article: 
No votes yet