Friday, August 29, 2014
Story of the day - Without vision the people perish or enjoy afternoon delight
Barry felt a tingle in his spine. Rev. Burnett was usually not this inspired, this decisive, this forceful. Barry liked what he was saying, but also felt slightly anxious, afraid, but of what? He elbowed Linda and stuck his chin out at the reverend up in the pulpit preaching. She nodded. She looked like she felt it too.
When they went to brunch later after the service Barry said to Linda, "What was up with Doug this morning? He seemed a bit wound up. What's with all this vision stuff?
Linda said, "Barb told me he is thinking of leaving. She said that Melony told her that Doug is feeling burned out. He's lost his spark," she said, "as if he ever had any."
"He seems like a nice guy," said Barry. "Everybody likes him."
"Maybe that's the problem," said Linda. "Nice guys finish last."
"I wonder if he's depressed," said Barry.
"Yeah, well Barb said that Melony told her that he did start on some antidepressant, Zoloft, or Prozac, or something like that."
"Well maybe that explains it then. Doug has discovered a little more fire in his belly. Maybe he is amping up to actually lead this congregation somewhere instead of just coast in a sea of mediocrity," said Barry.
"The question," Linda said, "if you are right, is will we follow?"
"Where is he guiding us," said Barry, "is the first question we would have to have answered before we get to that one."
"All I know," said Linda, "is if you don't know where you're going any road will take you there, and we have been taking Sunday morning leisurely drives all over the place for the last 4 years since he has been here and we've arrived at absolutely nowhere that I can see."
"Ahhhhhh," said Barry laughing, " nowhere is somewhere even though when you get there you don't know where you are."
"Exactly," said Linda laughing with him, "we are somewhere, maybe, and if Doug figures out where he is, and we are, maybe he will tell us as his vision thing becomes clearer to him."
"Remember when the kids were little and we'd be traveling that long trip to your mother's and we wouldn't have even traveled 30 minutes and the kids would start asking, 'are we there yet?', and we'd say ' we still have a long way to go. Take a nap. Go to sleep.'?"
"Are you suggesting that we take a nap, go to sleep, until Doug figures out where we are going and we get there?" said Linda.
Barry said, "Linda, honey, it's Sunday. We have a whole afternoon to ourselves. It's been awhile. How about we enjoy some 'afternoon delight?'"
"Splendid," was all she said with a Mona Lisa smile on her face.
My Kind Of Church Music - Afternoon Delight, Starland Vocal Band