It’s
a sunny day, the birds are singing, the church bells are ringing, and
you see men, women, and children walking down the street, carrying their
Bibles. You rush out into the road and grab an elderly gentleman.
“Where are you going? What’s going on? Why are you so dressed up?”
“Get your hands off me, you crazy idiot! It’s Sunday morning, and I’m going to church!”
“You’ve seen the
Church??”
“Seen it? Of course I’ve seen it. My great-great grandfather helped build that church!”
“No, I mean have you SEEN the CHURCH,” you repeat emphatically. “The Church that JESUS is building!”
“I don’t know what the devil you’re talking about, young man. Now let me alone, or I’ll be late!”
You
let him go and before you know it you are swept along by the crowd and
find yourself sitting within the four walls of a building that calls
itself “First Hypocritical
Church, International.”
The service is just beginning. The pastor approaches the lectern and announces, “Let’s all stand and sing!”
Not sure what to do, you join in the chorus...
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