Oh, God-
In the midst of grief and fear, frustration and pain, despondency and despair,
I beg you- do not let my heart become hardened.
As I continue to press that Black Lives Matter, that vaginas are not second-class reproductive organs, that LGBTQ people must have access to all human rights, that all children should be able to be educated close to their own neighborhood with the resources of all spread to all schools,
I beg you- do not let my heart become hardened.
As I listen to spin, to lies, to twisted realities, to perspectives that I do not comprehend and that I cannot support,
I beg you- do not let my heart become hardened.
When I hear others dare to use your name, or the name of Jesus, or reference the power of the Spirit for work and words that you would not own,
I beg you- do not let my heart become hardened.
The time to walk in the Way of Christ has always been now. It was and it is and it shall be.
I beg you- do not let my heart become hardened.
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