"Hey," she said, "you're talking to an Italian marine physicist whose father worshiped Galileo."

My father worshiped writing and writers.

My father the Great King Cyrus worshiped the sun.

Own fathers and we worshiped this tree as god; nobody could even think to destroy it.

Until now our fathers have worshiped God on this holy mountain, Gerizim.

That father and daughter worshiped each other was obvious.

My father worshipped her and often told me and my brothers the story of how she had saved his feet.

Just as casually, he added, "You are here to worship me as your fathers worshipped me before you."

My father worshiped that beauty and loved having replicas of her everywhere in the mansion.

My father worshipped at his betting shop and my mum was very High Church.