Art is Healing




church

you know when we’re sitting round a table? 
and we’re laughing? and we’re eating? 

that’s church to me 

when i’m sitting by a tree and its quiet 
right there in the silence 

that’s church to me 

when i’m talking to a friend 
asking them how they’ve really been

that’s church to me 

when I hear the pouring rain
and the birds sing 

that’s church to me 

when i’m waiting in a long line 
and the eyes of a stranger meet mine
and we smile and talk a while 

that’s church to me 

when it’s december and the radio plays those songs 
that make you wanna sing along 
and in that moment 
nothing in the world is wrong 

that’s church to me 

when i get a chance to tell a kid something like, 
“you know you can be anything right? 
 dream so big, not just when you’re asleep at night
 but when you’re wide awake.” 

that’s church to me 

when i’m in the presence of someone who is free 
and I catch a glimpse of the fire in their eyes, 
the thing that makes them feel alive

that’s church to me 


Jesus Christ 

i’m redefining who you are to me 
with the definition from your mouth 

i listened to what other people had to say
and well, that was a hug mistake 

i’m sorry for thinking that i knew you 
based on how they behaved 

they said your name 
but i got confused 
when they started spewing hate

they’d say, “our way
or the highway.” 

so i’m coming to you 
for the truth 

here i am 

i want you to tell me 
no middle man 

i want it to be 
just the two of us 

no congregation 

i know your loves the kind that 
brings no separation 

your loved the kind that waiting 
patient, seamless, open

so here i am hoping
that i’ll learn your mystery

just you
and me


Stand in Awe

have you ever stood in awe of the moon?
have you ever looked in the mirror and stood in awe of you? 

the sky is complex and largely unknown 
we can only see the surface 
from the earth we’re standing on 

humans are the same 

there are galaxies beneath our skin
an infinity of mystery to travel 
to unravel 

so where do we begin? 

let’s start with songs and poetry
let’s throw paint up high 
and let it fall to our feet
let’s let the colors speak

let’s sit in the silence 
as the answers show up 
one by one

as the world within us 
marches up

as the light from inside
shines through our eyes

let’s expect to be surprised 
by the unexplored miles

the path ahead is both 
beautiful and long

let’s look in the mirror 
and stand in awe

you are a work of art






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