Category: Art
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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
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Poem: En-viable Life
Do I envy wicked men? Would I take their place? Do I crave the power to rule More than the pow’r of grace?
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Sex 302: Wordless Angst
E. So, you said you had a message for me? A. Da. E. So, what is it? Ang thinks for a minute. A. You are not happy.
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Poem: Point of Marriage
The point of marriage, it seems to me Is that we mirror the Trinity
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Sex 301: The Other Guy
Lecher: Y’know, the anxiety you’ve been running away from with video games and alcohol before I got involved. Same one you used books to escape before you even knew I existed. Earnest: Anxiety? Ang: Present.
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Limerick: Disowned Will
Christ Kingdom becomes most effective When each of us owns our Perspective
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Limerick: Un-Doing
The truth that my heart has been brewing Is that Christ-likeness comes from UN-doing
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Mrs. Jesus #1/7: Blew Monday
The scene is a cozy suburban house from the 1950s. Black and white, like in The Dick van Dyke show or WandaVision. The door opens. Jesus: Hi honey, I’m home!
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Poem: In The Way
Lord I need your grace todayTo love those who seem in my wayHelp me see they are the wayI become more like You each day
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Limerick: Grown-Up God
But as we grow our brain In a world filled by pain That comfort is destined to fall
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Limerick: Rock Bottom Favor
We all need to Rock “Bottom Favor” Though that means we must drink bitter flavor
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Limerick: Die Lightly
Death should seem to us a light thing And yet we all feel it is frightening

