You challenge my every perception.
My wisdom is a foolish deception in your grasp.
You inspire me to think beyond knowledge applicable.
Through delightful frustration you generate desire,
An aspiration to better myself.
You astound my reason.
Internal treason is the only role I play in your presence.
You bring me back to my primary form.
Clay in the hands of an artist.
Yet you neither try or deny but quietly go on fulfilling.
Instilling in me loyalty even unto death.
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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