We can discern the future using our imagination, or we can cobble together a picture of what’s to come based on the prophets.
After completing his work, God rested on Sunday
I was born on a Monday.
It’s now Saturday.
This motel is dated?
No matter. I’m in
A hair in the tub is
A much graver sin
Knowing how to hug takes a certain knack
How long, how tight , how many pats on the back
The Catholic squared circle’s emerging
To the Trinity’s added the Virgin
With the Son by the Father’s begotten
We can’t for the birth let the mom be forgotten
I have to leave my comfort zone
To figure out my new smartphone.
When I see bad behavior I blame the parents.
Then I go on to blame their parents.
And it's bad parents all the way down to Adam and Eve.
Aware of my awareness
Is that a double bind?
Admit it son admit it
To the real world you are blind
My personality
Fits like a glove
I can't wear the mate
It's worn by my love
They say that God dwells in the other
There lies a great paradox here
When we try to please God and do what he likes
It can light up our neighbor with murderous fear
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