Along The Edges

We need to see through Him

As Him

With Him

To never overlook the least of these again

Those on the edge

Of reason

Of our sensibilities

Our prejudices

Echoing in the recesses of the dead man we should have left behind.

How can we not hear?

The waves of judgmentalism

Rolling onto the shores of our credibility

Escaping our mouths

Like modern-day Pharisees

We are that man!

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