Greet me with a Smile
Sunday morning the church is alive,
Pews are wiped clean,
Windows are shining bright of stained glass of Our Saviors life.
Candles are lit as to welcome GODS children, sinners amongst us yet He loves us no different.
The young old, babies grandmas, brothers sisters all are lined up as to greet a Christian funny humbled young man with a smile and a firm handshake.
To welcome my children into HIS church, say hello, good morning welcome, simple wide yet to bring a smile to HIS flock, puts a smile in their face, entering into GODS HOLY place of worship to pray. Jerry will surely bring you into a sacred time of sacrificing your prayers up to the Lord.
The Lord’s Prayer we speak together as one, as our Heavenly Father taught his apostles years ago, if for one moment holding hands as he community in thus small town.
We kneel to give homage to HIS body & Blood, we are partaking in HIS HOLY sacrifice for us simple small town folks who yearn for unconditional love, “AMEN” .
Mass has ended go in peace”. May He lead us in this week ahead, to share his gospel with those we love..
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