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John 8:7
Returning the stone I pause to wonder— am I the reflection or the mirror? For what turns me off to your God is not your God but you— Judging all that’s around you— inspiring in me, a judgment of you. So that believer or not— what really matters is that I partake in the inconsistency too.
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