it's time.

We do not have, because we do not ask, they say. But I say, we do not want. So caught up in standing on the side lines, we find comfort on the outsides, never taking the leap, off the porch. Wrapped up in the he said, she said. Not pausing for, the WORD said. Emboldened by our rights. But forgetting what's right. Stuck in the web, of politics and justice. Believing the american dream is where peace lies, but lies are what we own in our hearts. It's time to move from the shadows to the light. Because you see, God hides in plain sight. If we'd just open our eyes. Not merely look, but see… Communion will come, when we put Him above me.