the church on Wayward St page 3 by ric gustafson
Pastor Simpson sat in his office chair staring at the lamp and wondering what he was doing. He knew that what he was doing was wrong but desperate measures had to be done as far as lack of attendance. He picked up the tarnished unattractive object and wondered what he had to do. He smiled as he remembered an old movie where there was a magic lamp.
He rubbed the side of the lamp. All of a sudden, he stopped as a blue fog started to come out of the spout and fill the office.
A voice came out of the fog. " What is your wish".
Pastor Simpson hesitated for a moment whether to ask or not. " My wish is for more church attendence".
Peace and God's blessings. Love Ric
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