labeled a freak because i seek good things for my soul

like healthy food when it touches our lips we know when we are nourishing our mind

it’s easy to slip into doubt’s hampering grip that tethers us to the past

but once you let go and let God have control these matters take care of themselves

no longer under the illusion that i need to provide answers only questions

i am human and can’t trust myself, i collect people and put them on a shelf and it shouldn’t surprise you but i lie to them

until i confront the fear and ask for help

created perfect and flawed by the acceptance of ideas that have no basis in faith

if that’s a freak, i’m good with that

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