Once Superheroes: Part II
God isn’t going to make us love him. He can’t. He’s bound by the very words he spoke from his mouth. It’s called a promise and if not in the physical world, something like a promise still holds weight in the spiritual world. He promised to let us choose. To always let us choose. And with every moment, we are given a choice. When you think about it, it’s the way a story is written. It keeps us guessing until the very end. No other faith can offer you a better story, a better meaning for your life.
Once Superheroes: Part I
Disclose to another Christian that the Garden of Eden was merely a myth and they’ll pray for God to absolve you of blasphemy. Convey that it’s hard for you to presuppose The Fall was a literal chain of events and most likely, some other “discerning” Christian will question the integrity of your salvation. We are […]
Unholy Sonnet #17
God like a kiss, God like a welcoming,
God like a hand guiding another hand
And raising it or making it descend,
God like the pulse point and its silent drumming,
And the tongue going to it, God like the humming
Of pleasure if the skin felt it as sound,
God like the hidden wanting to be found
And like the joy […]
Yes. I’ve Returned.
I need gray skies and rain. Cold November days where you can stare outside and almost see the exact moment when nature itself goes comatose.
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