I recently wrote about the Christian Church dying in America. Here is a brief, interesting article that shows just how difficult maintaining a relevant church has gotten in our country. But there are those who are using thoughtful, creative ways to express their faith in these unsettling times. See the article here: Ten church models for a new generation | The Christian Century
I was flying Across the deep And I saw the delicacy Of life Wrinkles on the faces Of the old So pure they glistened Like awards The joy of children Running with abandon Their laughter ringing Like chimes in the wind I saw the soft moving waves Across the sea And the trees releasing Their rainbow leaves Birds joined me on my flight And I saw the surface of their wings Adorned with patterns Glorious and unfurled I saw the tears of the sad And the smiles of the glad The suffering in mourning And the celebration of birth As I descended toward the ground Slowly, slowly, softly I saw the gentle grass of the field And smelled the fresh earth It was a perfect landing © 2018 Timothy Moody
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