Pastor Jim Jackson

Richmond Hill Presbyterian Church

Sat in my rocking chair— was nice, but, got nowhere. Chose my recliner, hoping to feel finer, only seemed like a decliner.

Sat in a strait chair but, only discomfort there.

Laid upon my bed but; ah, so much like being dead.

Reconsidered my state, hoping to find a better fate.

Returned to that rocker, and something of a shocker… When it comes to living and life delivers a knock.

Sit, pray, and rock.