70 x 7 does not = 490


In that tiny sliver of Christendom,

I am a contrary contrarian

I see no wrath
Only love

A heartbroken father
Watching night after night
Hoping, praying

With open arms
Fattened calves
Cotton robes and a gold ring

Ready to silence
The Unforgiving faithful

There is nothing that separates any human being from God’s love and embrace ever

My son and daughters are my blood no matter what they do

And God
is a bigger father than me

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