MY FAITH SOMETIMES I VIEW MY FAITH AS A SMALL GREASED PIG. SLIPPERY AND FLEET.AS I PERSUE HIM WITH ALL MY MIGHT, SATAN GRABS MY FEET. WEIGHED DOWN AS I AM; I THROW MY BODY AS IF STARVED, GREEDY. UPON MY PORCINE FRIEND, WHOM I MAY FEAST. A METAPHOR THIS BEAST. FILLS MY HUNGY, HEART AND SOUL. FOR JESUS I AM TRULY NEEDY. AMEN LEXI HILIFE 9/2003
Reason for writing:
I WAS TRYING TO EXPOSE DIFFERENT WAYS IN WHICH PEOPLE GRAPPLE WITH THIER BELIEFS. AND REPRESNTING IMAGES THAT PORTRAY THE HIGHER POWERS WE CHOOSE TO WORSHIP.
Birth sign: Leo
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