the false perception of believe.

the gifts given without receipt of purchase - often the most valuable. what price can you place on accommodation? what is the net worth of acceptance? in a world boasting trust in God, it seems superficial - lip service to foster allegiance.
perhaps revival of respect most needed of all interventions.
without faith in answers to prayers, we become less than soldiers of solidarity.
merely chairs filled in congregations of (perceived) believe...

healing.

we have the most amazing gift -
sight,
yet we choose to not see.

my God i cry out to you for healing.
color is not the essence of what you intended us to be.
i close my eyes and in that darkness,
seek your grace.

my prayer,
this broken world can close its eyes,
somehow see past the walls of prejudice,

remand the animosity back into the confines of disbelief -
the hell of it's intentional demise...
understand the gift of healing,
available for free...
no need to fight,
the battle,
already won...

won't you join me,
on this day,
hand in hand,
on bended knee...



[Our Father, who art in heaven,
hallowed be thy Name,
thy kingdom come,
thy will be done,
on earth as it is in heaven.

Give us this day our daily bread.
And forgive us our trespasses,
as we forgive those
who trespass against us.

And lead us not into temptation,
but deliver us from evil.
For thine is the kingdom,
and the power, and the glory,
for ever and ever. Amen.]