Tom, I will be sure to come back here after I move. This is the place that helps to pick me back up after I trip over something from constantly looking up.

JUST CHECKING IN
A minister passing through his church
In the middle of the day,
Decided to pause by the alter
And see who had come to pray.
Just then the back door opened,
A man come down the aisle,
The minister frowned as he saw
The man hadn't shaved in a while.
His shirt was kinda shabby
And his coat was worn and frayed,
The man knelt, he bowed his head,
Then rose and walked away.
In the days that followed,
Each noon time came this chap,
Each time he knelt just a moment,
A lunch pail in his lap.
Well, the minister's suspicions grew,
With robbery a main fear,
He decided to stop the man and ask him,
"What are you doing here?"
The old man said, he worked down the road,
Lunch was half an hour
Lunchtime was his prayer time,
For finding strength and power.
"I stay only moments, see
Because the factory is so far away;
As I kneel here talking to the Lord,
This is kinda what I say:
"I just came again to tell you, Lord,
How happy I've been,
Since we found each others friendship and you took away my sin.
Don't know much to pray, but I think about you everyday.
So, Jesus, this is Jim checking in today."
The minister feeling foolish,
Told Jim, that was fine.
He told the man he was welcome
To come and pray just anytime.
Time to go, Jim smiled, said "Thanks."
He hurried to the door.
The minister knelt at the altar,
He'd never done it before.