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cut down the tree!

rotted fruit at its feet!

endless wandering and wondering

ignoring answers and endings

looking and shouting past the First Love

calling us from the doorway

real pain, real sorrow

real healing, real God

He’s knocking, calling, loving, waiting

— a comment on deconstructing Jesus right out of our faith, for those of us churchies burned by the Churchianity that raised us

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