Way back young, I dreamt
of a light bulb growing brown,
dimming for ever.
In next Sunday’s Lectionary, Isaiah, God is growing tired of people’s meaningless worship, when they aren’t behaving right. They are hypocrites. “Wash yourselves; make yourselves clean; remove the evil of your doings from before my eyes; cease to do evil, learn to do good; seek justice, rescue the oppressed, defend the orphan, plead for the widow.”
May God forgive us all for the times when we are hypocrites too.