The pilgrim

I went to church today.

I don't have any belief in religion but I do love Jesus and I do like to go to places where I can be around spiritual people.

I sat there and looked around at all the tortured Jesus' , tied up and nailed.

I thought: what the hell is this message of misery, this is not what Jesus stood for.

I looked at all the tortured seekers that surrounded me;

'still alive but barely breathing; just prayed to a God that I don't believe in' The Script – Breakeven.

I wanted to leave, but you can't stand up and walk out of church – can you?

Then a dream I had came to me -in my dream I had missed the party because I did what I was told.

I stood up and suddenly everyone started singing hallelujah

Joy raced through me and I straightened my back and I walked down the aisle like a queen. I threw open the door and sunlight and blue blessed me.

I had become sovereign, the pilgrim had arrived.

May everyone find freedom today