no church today for me,
well not going to church,
but church is still here,
for the people, while ungathered
are called to prayer, to care,
to love and be-loved,
how will we be-loved?
pick up the phone
light a candle in your window
write a letter,
get out in your garden and sing,
who knows who will join in,
take bread and wine
and remember the one who gave all for you,
you are not alone,
I am not alone,
the church, now scattered
will be gathered again…
hold out hope
Eternal footsteps 