I've built my fifty years of life on a wrong understanding of Jesus
Turning back the clock and fixing that makes me anxious
Turning back the clock and fixing that makes me anxious
I thought the way was music and lights
But now I think it's about life on life
I thought the way was a building rising high above
But now I think it's building up people in love
I thought the way was being color blind
But now I think it's empathy for the left behind
I thought the way was articulate LBTQ shame
But now I think shame never made anybody less gay
I thought the way was just hearing Jesus
But now I think i must be hearing his children too
I thought the way was theological certainty
But now I'm certain I need diverse opinions cuz I get a lot wrong
I thought the way was reading the Bible like a divine McMillan text book
But now I think it needs a new better look
I lost my home when the white American evangelical model no longer made sense to me.
It left me with nothing but Jesus.

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