Practising my sermon in front of an empty church, I say nothing and think about recent events that have divided my congregation and seen many deported. All as British, human, as me.
As a child I would sit out there and think that there must have been a magical time, back when the Bible was written, in which God was active on Earth, maintained contact with us and created all that I have followed; before leaving to let us to look after it.
Now, I feel that, if He really cares, He should start such a magical time once more.
As a child I would sit out there and think that there must have been a magical time, back when the Bible was written, in which God was active on Earth, maintained contact with us and created all that I have followed; before leaving to let us to look after it.
Now, I feel that, if He really cares, He should start such a magical time once more.
Written for the 100 Word Challenge on Thin Spiral Notebook; the prompt was the word, Divine.
