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Sep 2015
What a tricky thing
the truth

Somehow I have decided
I hate it

To what end
do we believe this?
To where
do we hope it takes us?

Eternity in absence of those we love
and they call it heaven
I found a question
and no one has the answer

Still I ask
and ask
until it sounds more like begging

you sit in the same building
and pretend your beliefs aren't running rogue
I sit with them now
and wonder how they do it.

To God

Be

The

Glory

Forever

Amen.
JS
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JS  Oak Hill(Nashville), TN
(Oak Hill(Nashville), TN)   
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