Guest editorial | John Doe God: Myrtle Beach City Council’s generic prayer

At my mother’s funeral in our little Methodist church, I remember looking over and seeing one of her dear friends, a kind, funny, and generous Jewish lady. In one of those odd, random thoughts you have in those kinds of circumstances, I remember thinking how nice it was for her to come, to sit quietly and participate in a house of worship not her own, remembering and honoring my mother.