Death

Mk. 16:1-7 I think of death tonight: the death of thousands in the wars, from hunger; I think of the death of Trevyon Martin and thousands of those from street violence; I think of death in my own life—of a recent event of being targeted, a person losing his job, me feeling so bloodied, and him being so alone, so alone, , of the guys on the street into drugs, and living in poverty. We livein so much horse manure, and I will suffer this night, and hopefully with the dawn will come resurrection.

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