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h e n l e y

awe-some
I am not a Christian
Nor a Jew nor a Buddhist
Organized religions rubs me
The wrong way
But I have an affection for
Church courtyards
And cemeteries and meditating
In cemeteries
And praying and chanting
Rama Rama Ramahhhh
I am in hot pursuit
Of the river beneath the river.
And as I sat and listened
To the long-haired
Blue eyed hippy man
bash Jesus,
Whom he looked just alike,
And quote him to point out
Christian hypocrisy and
Call all organized religion
A box,
or a limitation on self growth
I realized this hippy dippy,
Pseudo Intellectual
is just as self righteous
And condemning as the bible beaters
And the suicide bombers
And the thou shalt nots
And all the lines they draw.
He is stuck in the very box he built-
Come on, dude.
Give me a more original argument.
You're not profound
for pointing out
The ills of organized religion
My lips tightened and my mind decided
I was done debating with someone
Who does not recognize the light in the other.
So how is your self growth going? How are you pursuing
A fulfilled life?
Condemn it all you want-
But then prove what is right.
What does spirituality look like?
I told him about my grandma.
She is very Christian
Married to a preacher,
Traveler of jerusalem and bethlehem
Lover of jesus and her holy land
Her religion is not about
Doctrine or dogma or moral teachings
Or any of the other technical, hollow words
He pronounced with Precise T’s and calculation.
No.
I told him my grandma says awesome
All the time.
But not in the way we say
“Oh shit, thats awesome”.
But in the way to show how life,
An experience, a place was truly and completely
Awe provoking.
To describe how she falls to her knees in awe
Of this incredible miracle of life, daily.
That is love.
That is religion.
It is completely different word when she says awesome.
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