Letter from the Minister

 Cleaning the river, I see a sack full of someone's lunch.

"Well," I thought, "at least they tied it up nicely before they threw it in the river."

Of course, they could have used the trash can in the nearby park playground.

So now I'm mad about this.

But I'm there with other people, all cleaning,

All finding their own crazy story laying near our common river: car tires, needles, coke cans...

Being mad together, we have fun at this.

Our fellowship heals us.

-Rev. Michael Relland