filled with fear, judgement,
and prejudice…
a box that can only be held
by people just like you,
on special occasions,
and with ulterior motives…
you make god the weapon
of your own ignorance!
you dont own god!
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in the end…
it’s what you give…that endures!
when you go to the store
about:1. where it came from2. where and how it was grown.3. what kinds of seeds and fertilizers…were used…4. what kinds of pesticides were sprayed.5. who worked the fields6. how were they treated, how were they paid7. who drove the trucks who hauled it8. how much fuel was used, at what cost(both in dollars and lives)9…
if sin then has a face,
if then a body,must it seem familiar?and if a voice,must it sound familiar?who do i pretend to be?that which i hate and despise,that which i fight against…be no further away,than the door to my heart!and ignorance itself taunts at me,from the comfort of my chair!for i am both the song and the noise,the murderer and…
We who sacrifice,
By struggle carved.By seasons bent.Who love as breath,Beyond all choice.Who follow no one,Yet walk beside all.Who born of grief,By joy purged.Take of the cup,And swallow deeply.Who formed from dirt,To dirt return.Then turn the wheel,By silent song!
God hath not a name,
A million bodies,A million tongues.A million bruises,A million scars.A million dreams,A million hopes….All common,And miraculous!
sometimes the hemlock
and empty beds coughingin the marlboro night.when the dog is fed,and everyone has eaten…and only the dog stoppedto say ‘thank you’…and the life insurance policyglows in the drawer,waiting for a shovelful of dirt.and it’s either the gun or the window,so you toss a shoe and break the glass!