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Offering aid and comfort to the poor isn't a calling. It is a commandment. Something all are to do, But few attempt. Rather, we formulate a showdown. "For the least of these," Is how the words of the supposed savior begin. They may be the most ignored words in the whole book. Ignored out of sheer inconvenience. Rather, we formulate a showdown. The posturing must end. We either give of ourselves fully, no matter faith, Or we quit pretending. We can't do both. No more manufactured showdowns.
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Feb 9, 2015
Feb 9, 2015 at 6:01 PM UTC
A Showdown
Offering aid and comfort to the poor isn't a calling. It is a commandment. Something all are to do, But few attempt. Rather, we formulate a showdown. "For the least of these," Is how the words of the supposed savior begin. They may be the most ignored words in the whole book. Ignored out of sheer inconvenience. Rather, we formulate a showdown. The posturing must end. We either give of ourselves fully, no matter faith, Or we quit pretending. We can't do both. No more manufactured showdowns.
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Feb 9, 2015
Feb 9, 2015 at 6:01 PM UTC
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