I was raised going to church, and Sundays in the South were meant for the things Southerners hold sacred – the Lord, fried chicken and football.
Once I embarked on the inevitable church drift lots of folks experience once they’re off at college, I discovered there was … um … another spiritually (and physically) rewarding element to Sunday mornings that had nothing to do with prayer – but maybe a little something to do with folks being on their knees (yes, I did just say that).
So here’s a new song from Prince – who’s had his ins and outs with the Almighty here and there – with a little something for all of you – churched and un – to maybe inspire some extra bell ringing this Sunday morning.
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