Food for Thought-Stopping On the Exit Ramp to Heaven Means Carrying Meals on Wheels


I am not sure,
Where this one goes,
Somewhere in the litany,
Between prayers which stop,
And songs that grow,
Discordant sounds,
Too common for church,
And daunting for the streets,
Emotive grasps,
Where vulnerable souls meet,
Harry asks,
“Will you pray with me
Before I eat?”

–Richard Bryant