Choosing Pixels over Petals

Written By Rev. Kenn Blanchard

I wonder if God is disgusted, 

That we cradle screens, not His Creation. 

That the glow of pixels blinds us, 

To the warmth of earth, the kiss of sun. 

 

I wonder if He is saddened, 

That laughter canned on sitcom stages, 

Outshines the silent symphony of 

Barefoot steps on His grass, His canvas. 

 

And this age's cheap distractions— 

A feast of hollow nourishment— 

Could it be like cancer, unseen? 

Gnawing at the marrow of our souls, 

 

Until the treasure of life— 

The fleeting, fragile gift— 

Fades from our sight, uncherished, 

Lost in the noise of the now.  

Rev. Kenn Blanchard

Started late, finishing stronger. Proof positive you can too. A nursing home musician in pursuit of my dreams. An artist, musician, podcaster, and outdoorsman. Blanchard has sold his artwork, and published eight books. He has voiced commercials, sought to be a broadcast talent. He has lobbied for the right to keep and bear arms, and has owned firearms safety school. He has served as a Baptist church pastor.  He has run for public office in Prince Georges County, Maryland.  He has been married for thirty + years and raised two adult children.

https://www.revkennblanchard.com
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