If this is not a place where tears are understood, Then where shall I go to cry? And if this is not a place where my spirit can take wings, Then where shall I go to fly? I don't need another place for trying to impress you With just how good and virtuous I am. I don't need another place for always being on top of things; Everybody knows that it's a sham. I don't need another place for always wearing smiles, Even when it's not the way I feel. I don't need another place to mouth the same old platitudes; Everybody knows that it's not real. So if this is not a place where my questions can be asked, Then where shall I go to seek? And if this is not a place where my heart cry can be heard, Where, tell me where, shall I go to speak? So if this is not a place where tears are understood, Where shall I go, where shall I go to fly? -- Ken Medema
Jesus is risen, indeed -- and we're gonna have a great Easter!
ReplyDeleteI just found out that I'll be preaching twice Easter Sunday. Once for a community sunrise service and then later for our own service. This is one of my favorite Sundays to preach. Have a great Sunday tomorrow!
ReplyDeleteJesus is down in Miami Florida according to the last Primetime episode I watched. He is so against "religion" that he has a 666 tattoo on hit arm. I thought I might just pack the family up and go see him this Easter. NOT
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