The service was over,
Good words,
Good hymns,
Good prayers.
We should go home,
Home to Sunday roast dinner,
But today was different.
It was the ‘meeting’,
The Church’s Annual Meeting.
A meeting to see where we are going,
Where we are going forward,
With our decreasing congregation.
So many words said.
Some people speaking well,
But most are so boring.
They drone on and on,
And on,
And on,
And on,
And on.
The meeting was over
And home I went,
The only though I had
“Well that was another hour and a half
That I will not get back in my life.”
As I have said before,
I shouldn’t go to Church meetings.