The Sermon It’s not that I can’t believe that after all of it you’re unholy, bankrupt, and alone. My primary hang up involves your happiness. You give it all with all you’ve got, and each morning your smile rests with ease upon your cheeks. I’m fascinated by your motivation, neither interested in faith, money, nor love, your worldly whirling satisfies. Explain the dream, cuz it’s not American even though you are, and the process involved to simply not care about Christ, cash, or cuddling.