Another Sunday

He lets me rest in green meadows;
    He leads me beside peaceful streams.
  He renews my strength.
He guides me along right paths,
    bringing honor to his name.

Psalm 23: 2-3 (NLT)


Another Sunday 

And I wake to the dull ache of 

Displacement

Replacement

Ideologies masked as theologies

That 

Shipwreck sanctuary for

(me)


Spirit steer me

(and my fellow refugees) 

Home

We long for

Home

Obstreperous

obstreperous
 adjective | ub-STREP-uh-rus
 Definition
 1 : marked by unruly or aggressive noisiness : clamorous1

Obstreperous
Hard to pronounce
One has to peer
And 
Roll the word about
Careful not to miss a consonant 
(or vowel)

Obstreperous
Marked by unruly or aggressive noiseness
Clamorous

Oh church
Be not named such
Behaving like a child too much indulged 

“Go To Your Room!”

And shut the door
And

Seek Spirit
Seek Jesus
Seek Poppa

Return to

Love

Joy

Peace

Patience

Kindness

Goodness

Faithfulness

Gentleness

And 

Self Control









1. Merriam-webster.com/word-of-the-day retrieved April 15, 2021




Bitter Cup

I was handed
A bitter cup

(not intentionally
innocently
not consciously) 

I drink it now
All of it
Down to the dregs
(may I not choke on the little gritty bits) 

A bitter cup
To drink

Oh merciful Father
May I drink 
All of it
Down to the dregs
Not choking on the little bits

May my thirst be quenched rather with your sweetness and life

Life 
Life
Life

He Sees

When places of sanctuary 
Become spaces of suffering
I run to You

My 

Kinsmen
Brother
Friend
Redeemer
Hope 
Joy

The One who 
Sees

Me

You Moved

You moved

From grace to judgement
From love to hate
From peace to politics

You moved
(out from under my feet)
And

I don’t have your address 
Anymore

Used to

“As the deer pants for streams of water, so my soul pants for you, my God. My soul thirsts for God, for the living God. When can I go and meet with God? My tears have been my food day and night, while people say to me all day long, “Where is your God?” These things I remember as I pour out my soul: how I used to go to the house of God under the protection of the Mighty One with shouts of joy and praise among the festive throng. Why, my soul, are you downcast? Why so disturbed within me? Put your hope in God, for I will yet praise him, my Savior and my God.” Psalm 42: 1-5 (NIV)

I remember how I
Used to
(because)
I was of
 Use to
(and)
Now I am no 
Use to
(and)
The sanctuary is defiled

(and so)

I weep and wait
(and)
Crawl into Your lap Papa
(and)
Trust You and yet wait in
 Sadness Hope and Praise

Wait

Netflix hours 
and 
Microwave minutes
and
Instagram seconds
belie
A world 
Where
Actually 
We often

Wait

Struggle

Suffer

Lose
and 

Wait 
Some 
More

Human Beings

Human beings
People we love(d) trust(ed)
Never stop 
Giving us
Reasons to
 Practice

Forgiveness

Grace
Strength
Grace 
Strength
Grace

We 

Need 

You 

Now

Please Don’t Call Me Christian

Please don't call me Christian 
I want a new family name
Ours is blackened beyond use or 
Reasonable recognition and
I'm ashamed to be associated with It 
(with you) 
Because

You've sullied it completely 
With your

Flag Waving Hatred
And Racism
And Sexism
And Greed 
And Lust for Power 
And Politics
And Privilege
And Violence
And Ignorance
And Malice toward the many who don't fit into your boxes  
(whoever that might be) 

I don't want a moniker at all

What is the good way forward 
Father
What is  
The Way
The Truth
The Life

Now


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