I went to church in carpet slippers

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Alan Heeley

I went to church in carpet slippers

So I forgot to changed my shoes,
In a rush
Lost my keys
Couldn’t find my coat…
Rushed out,
Couldn’t find a place to park and when I got in to church
Someone was sat in my seat.

I was nearly late when I found a seat
As I passed by I whispers heard
Not my ruffled hair
Not what was I doing not sitting
in my usual seat
but
He got his slippers on,
Forgot to change his shoes,
And in church too!

What had I done wrong?
call the fashion police…
Was all they saw
Fluffy slippers
Not a child of God?

Not that I was in church
more years than I care to remember
But slippers and no socks!

Was Jesus bothered about footwear
Did He just humbled Him self
And washed their feet.
Showing love and willingness to serve
Not complain
He’s wearing fluffy slippers
At least they’re not pink


Tread softly in carpet slippers
Silently doing His will
Don’t need to storm in with the gospel in hob nailed boots
Dancing around
Spinning the gospel
More style than substance,
All that glitters is not gold
shoes, special shoes grandma’s special, back to the beginning of time
Whether sturdy boots or carpet slippers
try walking a mile in His foot steps

Try walking a mile in His shoes
 
Alan that is fantastic!

what is the matter with them all? No one gave you shoes? Or even socks? Would God have been cross if someone went out to get you shoes and socks.

Thanks for the smiles, and laughs.
 
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