I've often written I read my Kindle in church. This isn't an endorsement of such behavior; simply the facts of my short attention span during the service. To all you sinners out their - knock it off. Don't follow my poor example.
Anyhow, here's a picture I snapped last Sunday of my Kindle...what you can't see is Sweet Wife's tiny and gentle flicks to my side nor her elbow planted firmly in my ribcage - she's mean like that.
Hey, beats my behavior as a teen when in church I'd smuggle copies of Henry Miller novels into church. My mother never had a clue.