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Many names for church we hear
From Praise and Worship
To Holy Ordinance
Service and Liturgy
Sacrament, Celebration
Ritual, Rite, and formality
Names do not matter
In the scheme of things
But the God we worship is everything
This evening at home
Tested our resolve
When Grammy and great granddaughter
Were nowhere to be found
The sun had set as the woods grew dim
The temperatures dropping
And our nerves became thin
We called the police, to ask for help
Their response was amazing
Within minutes they drove in
The State Police and Sherriff’s Office
The Wardens Office with tracking dogs
Even heat seeking goggles and a drone were used
The neighbors we have are very few
But tonight, they came out trusted and true
Walking the roads with lights all a glow
Barking dogs, people yelling out names
Hilda and Clarity!
Made my reality shake
Remain calm, stay in
And do what they say
The hardest words for parents to take
People were praying and phones were ringing
While Wendy and I sat with our niece
She received a call; they have been found!
Tears of joy went fast through the crowd
The prayer chain texting, all safe and sound
They came into our yard, tired but fine
Just glad to be home with the home lights on
I was talking with a Sherriff
A very good friend
Who simply told me in the dark of the night
Rick, praise be to God, we do not lose these fights
The next hour was family
In our home in the woods
Laughing and crying
Singing praises to God
Our home is no church
But filled with love and care
And where two or more are gathered
Is God’s House of Prayer
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