and are we real?
do we drop our masks,
even in prayer?
or are we conditioned,
to be good,
well,
fine?
can we find
true companions
on the way?
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why do we hide?
why cover our
insecurities
refusing the hand of
another,
fearing the exposure
of being known,
seen,
heard?
aren't we
true companions
on the way?
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Jesus said
come to me,
all you who are weary,
burdened,
worn out,
walk with me, work with me,
this is the way
of grace,
the way
of true companions
on the way...
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