Love never dies
It’s so popular, so chic, so hip to slam Religion.
Especially The Christian Religions.
They’re old, shrouded in Mystery,
they involve sex scandals,
big money, and stodgy old white men.
What’s not to laugh?
Silly, aren’t we? People, I mean.
The ways of us.
Slam religions.
Make fun of them.
All religions, not just the easy ones.
Pick them apart.
Find what works.
When I was a child, I used to speak like a child, think like a child, reason like a child; when I became grown, I put away my childish ways. And now these three remain: faith, hope, and love. But the greatest of these is love.
Find what works.
Find the Poetry.
Love never dies.
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Okay,
Father Luke
