Here is a short ditty I wrote several years ago. It is not a commentary on my current pastor, but rather a commentary on the human condition. Church can be a quiet place, and if you happen not to be in tune to the message on a particular Sunday, you might find yourself drifting off.
It's Sunday. I choose to take time out today to go and worship God. I hope you do also. Reflection on those things that are only known by faith are sometimes lost in the constant flow of other information. When we are forced to stop for a while and unplug from the repetitive drone, we can often enjoy life at a level we may not have felt since we were children. I was fortunate to be in an area with few clouds as the full moon came up last night. It was spectacular. I wrote this poem years ago to try and put into words one of those "aha" moments.