Sunday, June 1, 2008

Dear God,

Something is happening at church. Something is happening. People we haven't seen for a while are returning. New people are coming. Brown faces are finding their way to us. They are an answer to our prayer.

The feel in church is changing dramatically. Joy is erupting in each pew. The very young and the old and everything in the middle are finding their way to you. I am watching it unfold. An answer to my own prayer.

It can't be stopped now. Too many happy, joyous, inspired people. Can't stop them. Wouldn't ever want to.

Something is happening at church.

Somethin's ahappenin'
in church;
the spirit's
asingin' its own song.
Bodies are amovin'
'cause somethin's ahappenin'
in church;
the spirit's
asingin' its own song.
The preacher's apreachin'
and the music man's aplayin'
'cause the spirit's asingin'
its own song.
The dance is acomin'
as the bodies
are amovin'
cause the spirit's asingin'
its own song.
Joy is arisin'
and the people
are asmilin'
'cause the spirit's asingin'
its own song.
Love is abubblin'
and the church is achangin'
'cause the spirit's asingin'
its own song,
'cause the spirit's asingin'
its own song.

Listening, Andrea