Matthew 9:38

A day early because Christmas. May everyone have a blessed time of worship tomorrow. May more people discover the reason for our joy. Poem 225 of 365 – Your holiness is uncontained;Your glory blinds the unworthy.Temporal toys begin to fade.Their allure is impure compared to what you offer. When will every knee bow?Every tongue confess […]

TABULA RASA.

It’s Latin, but I promise I’m not doing it to be bougie. Poem 196 of 365 – The path to the altar is worn;The grass trails away from it in increments, like a tattered shirt.My footsteps are heavy as I carry a corpse over my shoulder.My conscience is weighted as I imagine your cold stare. I’m […]