You toss me to and fro in the storm of your wrath.
Your path leaves no lack of tension
On this earthen vessel
And I struggle to bind every sail fast
As I tread these
Black Waters.
For what am I that
The winds should show mercy,
For my demands cry foolishness
My wisdom is simpleness
not worthy of a royal ear.
Yet I fear my destruction
For every obstruction along
My trek carries me closer to the
Worlds end.
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MY NAME IS JOSH MCGARY.
First, I am a Pastor of a small church in Portland, Oregon named Aletheia Bible Fellowship. We call it ABF. I have been a pastor there for the better part of 20 years.
I am very eclectic. What I love, I love loudly and immersively. I have notable collections of toys, funko pops, and vinyl. I also infamously love pop culture, comic books, technology, the arts, psychology and philosophy.
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