Oct 22, 2023

The sandbox is quiet and sits in the corner.


 Where did it go that yesterglow, yesterday, yesterme, (at the left side).

Yesterthem, Brother's. In old caravan park on East coastal area 1965?.

Among the things we need to bring back is Sunday, going to be in 'Church family' at worship. Vital but presently it's missing, Required but missing.

Been rejected buts it needed, just a period on Sunday to be reflective.

Me l can do the 'Gospel in songs', followed by cuppa, maybe end with communion.

All retire home, or those wanting more fellowship. To the public house for a beer.

We threw out the sandbox, felt Jesus was one of those childish toys we grew out of. Now we yearn for something more meaningful.

The sandbox is quiet and sits in the corner.

Back then we had discussion about everything from UFOs, to Middle East. Learnt words like Shalom, Kingdom principles were wrestled with, the older folk welcomed the younger ones. Sunday evenings and fellowship around mugs of tea.

OK there was also girlfriends, this was ingredient desired. For all us teens, it was walk home afterwards.

During week many Sandbox topics would re-emerge.

The sandbox is quiet and sits in the corner.

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. . . she got a postcard in the mail
That just said Heaven,with a picture of the ocean and the beach
The simple words he wrote her
Said he loved her
How he'd hold her if his arms would reach
Wish you were here, wish you could see this place
Wish you were near,Wish I could touch your face
The weather's nice, it's paradise
It's summertime all year and there's some folks we know
They say, "Hello, "
I miss you so, wish you were here"