SOCKS WITH HOLES IN THEM
Too many sermons have
holes in them
like Father McKenzie's
socks - as he
darns together words that
he hopes -
will take away the loneliness
in the
benches of his
church - scattered
with people in corners and
behind
poles - all the lonely
people who
long for communion - who
long for
union - who long for
others - who
long for Christ -
the Lonely One -
who takes away the sins of
our world.
Father McKenzie please, please, meet
Eleanor Rigby before she dies.
Eleanor Rigby before she dies.
© Andy Costello, Reflections 2016
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