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.

Published by Josh McGary

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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