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.

this is a church – a poem

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?

Discovering God

Vibrating lips like guitar chords
hymnals escaping in rhythmic moans
hips rising and falling like waterfalls”

Of Religion And Human Tradition

Let’s be realistic here, the bible is not to be blamed. Most denominational doctrines are a product of one man’s ideas, preference. No biblical backing whatsoever. I come from a denomination […]

Ailing Faith

Ailing Faith in nights like this, i look at the stars and wonder if they are your eyes or just glowing ashes of your fading existence; dear god, you died […]

I Survived The Storm Anyway

I Survived The Storm Anyway grew up down town, in a small town when the rain come down, i’d just stare out my window by the balcony dreaming of what […]

Retracing Heritage

retracing heritage walls shall crack openthrough the cracks, illumination shall thrust through roofs shall cave inand form a warm hole that’ll suck in archaic beliefs grounds shall sinkand take with […]

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