Holy Monday

The distraction of the screen.

Images that soothe and blunt my emotions.

Blocking me from real feelings

and real connection.

In the temple that day 

things were in the way. 

You got angry,

not just a wee bit annoyed.

Physically angry.

You chased.

You threw.

You herded.

You shouted,
 

"This is a place for

people to pray,

you've turned it into 

an evil den"


May this Holy Week

Incite us to chase away

The things that get in the way.

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