Genunine Nard

We toured the Gilead Classrooms after a Graduation. In the hallway there was a long display on the wall of Bible Land artifacts. The space was crowded and very hot. As we got toward the end Shane started saying, “Something really stinks.” and “Someone needs a shower.” I told him to whisper in case that person was nearby. We continued down the line of artifacts and a sister said, “Oh, smell this. Isn’t it great!” She handed us a small bottle that was on the shelf in a display. It was nard. Shane smelled it and said “Uh, no, oh gross.” The nard was the offensive smell Shane had gotten a wiff of before anyone else.