There is nothing like grief
To break open your theology
Which just might need to be broken open
It is too small
Has not made room for suffering
Which the world is full of
Has made God into a tribal god
Instead of the Creator of all
Whose name is Love
Who holds us all together
Every one of us and every living thing
Hold this grief and broken theology
Until it lands in a more spacious place
That includes all
Send no one to hell
Only into the arms of Love
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