Today, our pastor was talking about the fact that church needed to be a place where people could have a small glimpse of what heaven looks like. How? By everyone looking out for each other. Caring about, praying for, loving, sharing with, and generally accepting each other. Thinking about what he had said, God blessed me with this poem.
I had a taste today,
Just a small taste of heaven
In unexpected ways.
They surprised me today,
The Christians at that church,
For they mean what they say.
Because when I walked in,
Not expecting to be seen,
They met me with a grin.
They spoke to me, cared for me,
They asked about my life,
And their love they let me see.
I found home today,
I found home at that church,
And I'm here to stay!
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