THE BOARDWALK PAVILION
This glorious summer Sunday morning—
We’re drawn eastward
from north, south and west
by the magnetic pull
of God’s love-force
Drawn, to the old wooden pavilion
to the Atlantic, the Jersey shore
to the boards at God’s Square Mile—
Ocean Grove. Drawn
wearing khaki and denim
tees and tanks
sundresses, flip-flops
carrying water bottles
carrying Bibles
fanning ourselves
with song sheets
We fill the benches
then spill over
into the periphery
onto folding chairs, lawn chairs
beach blankets. Some stand
Some look for shade
It’s 80-plus and breezy
The sky, clear
The sea glistens
Waves slap the shore
merrily. We’re merry
Vacationers stroll past
Some peer; some stop
some smile; some don’t
Bikers pedal by
joggers jog
Hymnsong; guitar-strum
Son-smiles; praise dance
heart-moves; Kidz church
Gospel-preach
Agape flows outward
aboutward
Sea mist rises like incense
upward, Heavenward
toward the One
enthroned
We bask in the warmth
of His smile
of His warm, sunshiny love
Maude Carolan Pych
Five of our family women spent the first day of summer at my favorite spot at the Jersey Shore, Ocean Grove. We gazed at the ocean, put our toes in the sand and observed that there is still much restoration needed following the devastation of Superstorm Sandy, last October. Then we enjoyed a delicious lunch outdoors at a café on Main Avenue, did a little shopping, and stopped for ice cream sundaes at Nagel's. Before heading home we drove past the Great Auditorium, the Victorians and the lovely tent houses which were decorated beautifully with flowers and banners. The weather was perfect and so was our day trip to "God's Square Mile".
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