I received a flyer in the mail inviting me to the first service of the new Momentum Church, which was to be held in the Cinemark multiplex a few miles from my home.
Who could resist?
Although I left the good congregation with the same amount of faith I had when I joined it, I have to admit that the cynic in me had a hard time faulting a group of people trying to find a glimmer of hope on the eve of the fifth anniversary of the September 11th tragedy, which, suprisingly, the preacher did not mention. I wrote a short blurb about the service anyway. You can read the words I sold to the Cleveland Free Times here.
Amen, brothers and sisters.