I WAS IN CHURCH ONE WEEK

So, I went to church one week,
a week like that,
with the hope that I may find something new,
fascinating enough that I can learn anew,
maybe reinvent myself,
and reevaluate my growing belief.

On this day,
after subsequent intrigue,
at not only the atmosphere of worship,
and impactful knowledge administered,
I couldn’t help but wonder,
what if…

What if, is my daily driver by the way,
as I question every day with possibilities,
understanding loops,
and asking why we even have any.

I mean

What if, the atmosphere of worship,
is not always convenient?

What if, the wave of sound is not so soothing?

What if, the cushions are not so,
bum appealing?

What if, the air within is not so conditioned?

What if, our platter of comfort was turned?

Would we still have our usual flavour?