My Church...


I visited my 'ohana cemetery where the Ko`olau Church used to stand. One of my kupuna was a Reverend, a Kahu of the church that used to stand there. Today, some of us sit in our church pews and listen to other human beings deliver inspiring sermons about what Ke Akua wants us to do. And who we need to be in life. I find that sitting in this old pew outside, with the wind, the birds, the clouds, the trees, the grass, the bugs, the flowers, and listening to the only people around who truly know what Ke Akua wants and expects of us, the dead, because they are with Him now, is a better way to go to church and hear the message of the Creator. You just need to know how to listen to the natural world around you. Not with your ears. But with your heart...

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