There
are many Nancy’s within the inner workings of the Christ the King ministry
alone, not to mention in all of Athens, but Nancy Sand will always tend to
stick out a little. She’s a short woman reaching her middle age, but her
personality and unique aura more than make up for her size. With eyes that are intensely
green but constantly hidden behind oval frames, Nancy has an almost
intimidating way of evaluating me whenever I speak with her. Despite her
unreadable expressions, the lines spider-webbing from the corner of her eyes
and mouth betray just how easily she can be made to laugh and melt the
intimidating first impressions. Though not a hardened monster, Nancy is also
clearly a woman of many years experience, with her gray short-cut hair and
general motherly air. When she speaks, her voice demands attention and her tone
makes the listener believe that whatever she might have to say, it would be
worth taking note.
Short
and motherly though she may be, Nancy is a woman built stoutly and constantly
seems ready to take on the world. Even people who see her regularly will admit
to rarely seeing Nancy in clothes other than dark pants, a t-shirt, and a
hoodie over top; her feet will always have a pair of sneakers on them, as if
she’s ready to march off at any moment. Nancy’s voice is mostly indefinable, besides
being louder than normal and authoritative. It’s not uncommon for her voice to
crack as she grabs the attention of the students she’s constantly in contact
with. If her voice isn’t enough to take a person in, her sweeping gestures with
her arms will do the job—though she always keeps her arms carefully close to
her own body, as if in the motion of cradling a child.