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  • The Night We Walked on Water

    Impetuosity is a word I have often heard associated with Peter. It is a word that would seem to accurately describe James and John (the Sons of Thunder) when their inclination was to call fire down from Heaven to burn a city. I think that impetuosity has two sides. Often we are so preoccupied with…

    The Deconstructed

    January 14, 2022
    Against the Wind, Doubt, Faith, Impetuos, Sons of Thunder, Strive, Uncategorized, Walking, Water, Waves, Wind
    Against the Wind, Doubt, Faith, Sons of Thunder, Walk, Water, Waves, Wind
  • Celebrating 250!

    My last blog post was my 250th blog post! That’s kind of exciting. This blog since its inception in 2012 has averaged about 25 posts a year. That does not seem like very many to be honest. Some years I had more to say than others. This post will be kind of like a greatest…

    The Deconstructed

    October 8, 2021
    250, Blog, Bowel, Friends, Greatest Hits, Mercy, Movement, Pastoral, Pro Wrestling, Reading, Teaching, Uncategorized, Underwear, Wealth
    250, Blog, Bowel, Greatest Hits, Mercy, Movement, Underwear, Wealth
  • I am from….

    Template Adapted by Levi Romero  Inspired by “Where I’m From” by George Ella Lyon I am from expensive pens on borrowed time From cat graphic tees and clown figurines  I am from the farmacy a honey hive of hospitality I am from the barely living banzai tree The Palmettos a little more alive  whose long…

    The Deconstructed

    June 24, 2021
    From, Grandma, home, I Am, Poetry, Template
    Adaptation, From, home, I Am, Poetry, Template
  • Holy Ghost and Chill: Food

    Fasting for me ends up looking more like hostage negotiations. I fasted sweets once, and my fast did not include Chocolate milk. I did a liquid fast in college and drank milkshakes several times during it. In high school we fasted one day and our pastor told us we could have anything that fit through…

    The Deconstructed

    March 22, 2021
    Chill, Dr Pepper, Fasting, Food, Holy Ghost, Russia, Taco Bell, Taste
    Dr Pepper, Fasting, Food, Holy Ghost, Taco Bell, Taste
  • Prose: Simple-Hearted

    In the spring, it became apparent we had lost each other for quite some time. I had become rote in my ability to disappoint. You had become distant before and after discussion on top of discussion. Together we suffered and our affection caught glaucoma. Nearness and touch gave way to a glance that at times…

    The Deconstructed

    March 18, 2021
    Affection, Desire, Heart, Known, Love, Patience, Raw, Simple, Uncategorized
    Affection, Desire, Heart, Known, Love, Patience, Raw, Simple
  • 21. Trope

    1. 5:45 alarm I snooze twice bathroom things find the cleanest pair of pants and least obtrusive shirt grab phones and keys, and leave Drive, work or something to that degree watch the stocks then the clock Leave as soon as possible 2. Teeter between torcher and thanksgiving I have been awful to everyone this…

    The Deconstructed

    September 29, 2020
    2020, Change, Coping, Despair, Mundane, New Year, Personality, Poem, Poetry, Trope, Uncategorized
    2020, Change, Despair, Mundane, Personality, Poem, Poetry, Trope
  • Sing with what we Got: Habakkuk 3

    What we have in Christ is so much more than what we’ve lost. This might be hard to believe, harder to feel, and sometimes we are not at all able to see it, perhaps even moreso now in this season. Which means now more than ever remembering and hearing what God has done is so…

    The Deconstructed

    August 3, 2020
    Christ, Church, Expectation, Faith, Gifts, Grace, Habakkuk, Hope, Hurt, Jesus, Mercy, Song, Uncategorized, Weapon
    Christ, Church, Expectation, Habakkuk, Hope, Hurt, Jesus, Mercy, Song, Weapon
  • 19. 32

    I’d like to start this poem by stating what I don’t intend to do this year: I won’t buy any more trading cards, unless I am really compelled I will not delegate my dating life to a phone application, unless someone convinces me I will not doubt my calling or despair if I don’t get…

    The Deconstructed

    July 30, 2020
    32, Birthday, Despair, Future, Kept, Normalcy, Past, Poem, Poetry, Present, Romance
    32, Birthday, Despair, Love, Poem, Poetry, Present
  • 18. Dissent

    Love used to be stories: Knights win princesses Cowboys untie damsels Savages capture concubines Exchanges of property and wealth the brokerage of Catherine of Braganza Love was a trade When it was romanticized sometimes it started in the schoolyard or the fields sweethearts and youthful innocence held them like glue sticks The working class and…

    The Deconstructed

    July 27, 2020
    Beloved, Bride, Dissent, Eternal, Forever, Groom, Intimacy, Jesus, Labor, Love, Marriage, Pimp, Poem, Poetry, Prostitute, Romance, Trade, Uncategorized
    Bride, Dissent, Groom, Love, Pimp, Poem, Poetry, Prostitute, Romance, Trade
  • Watching, Waiting, Woes: Habakkuk 2

    It might be hard to believe or receive, but one could make the case that prayer is the most effective gift given to humanity to bring about change. Some would rather attribute change to talent, charisma, and strong work ethic, but more often than not, it is the prayers of those in right standing with…

    The Deconstructed

    July 22, 2020
    Blink 182, Burdens, Christian, Darkness, Habakkuk, Healing, Prayer, Restitution, Restoration, Uncategorized, Waiting, Woe
    Blink 182, Habakkuk, Healing, Prayer, Restitution, Restoration, Waiting, Woe
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