My brother gathered us
in the living room;
Mother, wife, children,
sister and brother.
Put down that pork chop now!
The pork chop dropped.
We knew he was serious.
I am breaking my silence.
I have an announcement to make.
He stood tall, blocking the t.v.,
A man broken by fate.
What is it? We whispered,
Another child?
A new house,
A coveted job?
Perhaps an illness
he could no longer hide.
I need your complete attention, please!
We glanced at each other,
surreptitiously.
His audience was nervious.
I was sweating.
I must warn you
This will be difficult for everyone.
You didn't crash your motorcycle!
Mother guessed.
The children looked alarmed.
No.No. That's not it.
It is, rather,
something I have wanted to disclose
for a long time now.
His raised his right hand,
as if to to hold back
some inexpressible burden.
Please tell us!
we begged,
as he searched our faces.
This is the kind of thing
that clear determines
who will serve
and who will eat.
On my God!
Could he be talking about
Judgement Day
for All Good Christians?
Why this Summons?
Why Here?
Why Now?
Why US?
Dear God!
What was it he
was so hesitant to reveal?
it's just.....it's just.....
I am, I am, well.. dare I say
I am
we gasped in amazement and relief
a picky eater!
Ron