a word about the missile we're riding

it seems to me that religion is a torpedo

and even the ones who ride it

and love it

are concerned about where it is going

let’s just make sure we all like where those torpedos are headed

I promise

it will be okay to choose kindness over rightness

I swear

no one will shout

if you ask them to dinner

and those things which the heart cries for in the night

those things are pure God

so let’s employ these things as our guide

I promise it will be okay

-Joshua Garmon