There is so much more to say regarding my previous post. Please don't see it as an all-encompassing description of my feelings on the matter. It's just the words I can muster at this moment.
Continuing the brokenness, and working to mend, I recalled this poem I'd seen a few weeks back - it's present and linked to on several blogs, but this is the one I could find. It's not one of the most well written poems I've ever read. But I'm beginning to understand that I'm not the only one who can't always find the best or most eloquent words to describe my relationship with the church.
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Rachel,
Be angry. Cry. Dance. Laugh. Curse. Do what you must. Your feelings are just as much a part of you as your thoughts.
God bless.
John
(((Rachel)))
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