by Sally Metzger | Apr 16, 2025 | Poem, Pride, Raining Grace
You Left Me, Lord.Had you never gone, I would have thought— But you left. And with you went every speck of my not-whole-but-holey “holiness.” Pretty clever, Lord—How you teach your “chosen” they’re NOT chosenBy virtue of their virtue.Pretty painful, too. I worry...
