God speaks to us in the language of our ancestors We find truth in the lineage of our hearts, and a new God is revealed, from a unique truth that is God’s expression through you. Do you think the living God would play the trickster god to kneel before humanity’s god of fear? Say you look like this, but I look like that? How could living be but what you are and you are always changing. Living is forever and forever is never the same. Ever. Think you know? Then think two more times. We know what we have passed aside. Make way for your redeemer. A newer version of the completion of the promise you made when you promised to seek the truth no matter the cost or pain.
And when you gaze upon the face, the one you always knew was there peering back at you, Heaven’s gates spring wide and hell’s fury feasts on milk and honey saints. Come now and reason with me; for fortunes, and endings and the whole **** web.
If you sit in silence the God of your ancestors will come to you - if you want to see. The living God is there to see like trains passing on tracks of inbound & outbound dreams.
From my new collection, Dialogue: Poetic Conversations.