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


Just Economy

One person gives freely, yet gains even more; another withholds unduly, but comes to poverty.
Proverbs 11:24 (NIV)

I give
You give 
I withhold
You withhold
A just economy


Cucumber sandwiches

Homemade white bread
Perfectly flavoured with rusty well water and
Flour from the farm
(There’s nothing like it)
Garden grown fresh picked cucumbers sliced thin
Sweet butter spread just right 
(aka no lumps)
Salt
Love
Auntie Fern

My Prayer

“Give us today day our daily bread”
Matthew 6:11 (NIV)

Today
Living in  utter dependence upon you
Needy
Void of  Resource Full Ness
Wanting
Hungry
Empty
Fill Me

Best Diet

“Jesus answered, “It is written: 
‘Man shall not live on bread alone, 
but on every word that comes from the mouth of God.’” 
Matthew 4:4 (NIV)

What are you feeding on
Oh heart of mine
What is feeding you
Oh my soul
What are you feeding on 
Oh mind of mine
What is feeding you
Oh 

Without Him

 “I am the vine; you are the branches. If you remain in me and I in you, you will bear much fruit; 
apart from me you can do nothing.”
John 15.5 (NIV)

Nada
Nothing
Nowt
Not a thing
Not a single thing
Without Him
Actually
Happens

Actually
Really
Literally
In point of fact
Truly

Is your mind blown? 
Mine is
.

Orphaned

“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.” 
Psalm 42:4 (NIV)

Orphaned

You moved
Changed
And are unrecognizable to me

I don’t fit

In this family

(and I’m weary 
of making elbow room 
for me)

Grave clothes

“Therefore, if anyone is in Christ, the new creation has come: 
The old has gone, the new is here!”
2 Corinthians 5:17 (NIV)

Shake off them grave clothes
Shake ‘em off
Shake off them grave clothes
Shake ‘em off

They don’t fit you anymore dearheart
They don’t fit you anymore
They don’t fit you anymore dearheart
They don’t fit you anymore

Don’t hafta to squeeze into them
Or keep ‘em for ‘just in case’

Shake off them grave clothes dearheart
Shake ‘em off

They 
Don’t 
Fit 

Taking a Break

Dear Fellow Readers and Writers:)

I’m taking a break to rest and reflect. Back at it in January.

Peace and grace to you on your way.

Colleen

Above the Din

“This is my father's world
I rest me in the thought
Of rocks and trees, of skies and seas
His hand the wonders wrought”
(Maltbie D. Babcock, 1901)

Walking with You
I realize again

This is my Father’s world

Hard to remember that
Hard to hear Your voice
Above the din

Of Your children

Fighting

But

“This is my Father’s world. 
I rest me in the thought”

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