The unforgiving wood pew is an unpleasant way to begin the day.
I prefer the warmth and comfort provided by a mug of fresh coffee.
However the nature of that wooden pew appears gentle when contrasted with the harshness of certain individuals who have authority on Sunday mornings.
Titles like pastor and preacher
I don’t have use for such appellations.
These people are trapped in the past.
They listen to words of the Bible spewed by men of conviction.
Conviction is useless when the ones in need stay the same. The homeless without shelter, the hungry left begging.
We should have known all along,
How could one learn to be like Jesus
On a campus that cost millions.