What if the Church awakened to find that she was not many but one?
What if those who were separated by misunderstanding and fear came together?
What if leaders followed and those who followed led?
What if worship moved beyond routine and singing beyond rehearsal?
What if power wielded was loving service rendered to the poor and forgotten?
What if there were no sound systems, stages or spectators?
What if God is really simple and his church too complicated?
What if rhetoric turned to conversation and sermons to Good News?
What if love doesn’t hurry and God didn’t wait?
What if we dance with no music and laugh over family meals?
What if we see Jesus, hear the voice like many waters and sense the fire of his presence?
Would I change?
