God’s not dead
God’s not dead
because I thought him/her so
like the holocaust nay-sayers
the animated moon walkers stabbing two inch toothpicks into three mile styrofoam craters unlikely green
God’s not dead
because we’ve lost some children
now witness to blinking nail bed growing in woman womb
delivering half-way placentas nine pound eleven ounce spirits through openings that for thirty years were smaller than bar soap bent to its circumference
making all labia-living believers
God’s not dead
because city does not become her/him
forgetting book promises cambodian valleys cave to hazel life
seven year pupils erasing invisibility lip-spoken not theirs
up climbing through arm of unlikely stranger
otherworldly kindness our universal language
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Part of Imperfect Prose Thursdays
6 comments
love this!
this gave me shivers. God is not dead. i proclaim this with you today, waving my prose-flag… thank you, christina, for linking this. you bless me. xo
WoW this is amazing!
uplifting faith,
loved your beautiful spirit.
Love this title and the words that go with it,
one would think with all the horrific news going on that God was Dead.. , but man has free will, and till we learn to align with God’s will, there will be sad news. Love one another and continue to bring beauty to the world.
Joanny
came by emilys thursday
Thanks, Ladies. Your encouragement keeps me going on this space…
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