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Apr 2016
Please, Mrs. front row goer,
You needn't explain yourself to me
good deeds don't replace the creed,
and excuses fall dead on my ears

mother of a mother
needed or needing to be needed?
RSV, stay away, OK, but
recognized servitude?

unempathetic to your need
for validated humility,
leaving the listener unsettled
sit and be sermonized

There's a way to be good again
Look to the rugged cross,
the empty tomb,
our Risen King
Free verse with an allusion to *The Kite Runner*.

Thank you, old lady, for explaining where you've been on the past few Sundays, but

church attendance is not your salvation
Terrin Leigh
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Terrin Leigh  28/F/second star on the right
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