Reflecting on the birth of Christ, the reason he came and what doom awaits whoever treats his love like a piece of rag, I prayed to not be found among them who refused the dawn he brought with him – salvation. May I be not among those who was opposed the glowing grace of the son of God.
“does it tingle when it wiggles?”
that was the first words to escape my vocal department
when to the left and to the right
Church is not a meeting place for saints, but a hospital for sinners. The worst sin you can commit is to say no to God. It is a “Son” issue, not a “sin” issue. How true is this?
we commit crimes demons dread
& with holy writs oats swear
in the name of god
Don’t mingle with unbelievers. The first time I heard this, I thought I understood what was communicated. I was just a child following mummy and daddy to church.
Vibrating lips like guitar chords
hymnals escaping in rhythmic moans
hips rising and falling like waterfalls”
I think I’ve seen the devil
I kissed her lying luscious lips.
the texture of faith cannot deepen with the wool of rituals.
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