Worldcom

Most Sunday mornings I'm booked in to work. That's kind of par for the course for a Pastor!

When I'm not at my Church I'm nearly always at someone else's.  So it was a very unusual Sunday last Summer when I had to transport my daughter to camp and I joined the motorway hordes who believe they have found something better to do than go to church.  One of the larger buildings I passed, and shiny too, was this one.

It was Sunday and it was empty.  It looked very high tech and expensive.  Then again, the company concerned could well afford it as this extract from one of their reports shows . . . 

'For the quarter, the company posted consolidated net income, excluding goodwill amortisation, of $710 million, or 25 cents a share, equalling analysts' forecasts. The company reported net income of $1.3 billion, or 44 cents per share, excluding charges, a year earlier.'

More accurately I ought to state, they APPEARED to be well able to afford it.  This was WorldCom's UK headquarters (a mere rabbit hutch compared to its American cousins).  And yet, as we now know, Worldcom was moving forward in a way analagous with the Sunday traffic on the adjacent M4: at high speed on a road to nothing that lasts.  Now, after uncovering $11 billion in accounting mistatements, the CEO is in jail for a long time.

If only all those people driving past would learn the lesson of Worldcom and go to church.

Mmm.  But that CEO did go to church.  In fact, he taught Sunday School in a Baptist Church.

It is not where I place my bottom that ultimately matters, even when that place is a church pew.  It is where I place my heart.