Category: Art
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Limerick: For Givenness
The secret to life that’s worth livin’ Is how much we feel we’ve been given
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Poetry Slam: Pro-Dem-Nation
In a world filled with condemnation Could His Bride become a pro-them-nation?
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Poem: Imitable Love
I can’t save the world With one piece of art Unless in some way I give you MY heart
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Limerick: Loving Enmity
To Him we adore So what we need more Is surfacing what we most fear
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Limerick: Good Evil
The further we go In following Christ We pay a steep price And oft receive blow upon blow
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Poem: Poor Choice
Who in this world Would choose to be poor When glory and power Grace those who have more?
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Limerick: Sacrificial Trust
True friendship is not based on “must” But how much we risk out of trust
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Poem: Gospel Flywheel
The gospel flywheel Transforms what’s real Frees the world from sin As I’m changed within
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Sex 305: Game Time
Earnest: Right. Who would be willing to drop everything to travel halfway around the world to take on an impossible Quest with people he doesn’t even know? Lecher: Actually, I know just the guy…
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Limerick: God’s Dealay
When God delays dealing with sin We’re forced to face problems within
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Limerick: Fathered
If we truly knew we were Fathered Our hearts would never be bothered
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Poem: Goodly Evil
How God in His goodness may lead Us faster through lands where we bleed
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Limerick: Ad-Vocate
If we were made to be like Christ Then we must love as we were priced
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Sex 304: Autistic License
Ang, the giant red-skinned embodiment of anxiety, lays a warning hand on Earnest’s shoulder, halting him in his tracks. Lecher, the avatar of debauchery, hurries to intervene. Earnest, suddenly self-conscious, glances around frantically like a cornered mouse, then makes a break for the door.
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Poem: Ob-Served
Our flesh screams to be “pro-served” Where every whim is catered Yet only by being “ob-served” Can our soul’s thirst be sated
Radically Happy 