Sunday Morning Church

Our Sunday started with church. 
There was no sound system, no parking lots, no technology. 
There were no plush chairs, no programs and no air conditioning. 
Still, it was church.  

The children sang to us and we sang to them. 

We read scripture, Mark shared his testimony
and Leonard gave a wonderful message. 
It was a mix of Haitian Creole and English. 
Children shared Bibles and hard,  long wooden benches. 
Listening to the sounds of their prayers was a gift. 

 

Two worlds stood side by side, seeking only to worship. 
God was honored and we were blessed.

This was church done well.