Wednesday, November 9, 2016

Can't Wait 'til Next Year

I believe in the curse that was, and was broken.
Just as I believe that baseball is a blessing.
Just as I believe in resurrection, magic, Narnia, and Neverland
and that creation is oozing with goodness,
and that God Himself fills all things.

Even the corrupt things,
even our emotions,
our imagination,
our past-time.

I believe that there were magical things afoot that night.
And if you could prove to me that there weren't, 
and that the gods don't care, 
I would be grateful still.

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