Quiet Girl, Loud Thoughts

Further Thoughts on God

children at a christian

college made from

bitterness / spite / and hate

they prayed for people but left them

to sit alone at lunch

mission trips should be more than an opportunity

for a selfie and some likes on facebook anyway

I put my bible under my bed and

became a feminist ... I learned to

trust in myself and I tore the barbed wire

from around my neck

but sometimes I still find myself

looking for god,

or what's left of him (her?)

maybe god is

in the wind that is

everywhere but nowhere

the water that is the same

but different

shining in stars above

empty fields at night

in lazy saturday mornings

and cuddles in bed.