Sammi’s Weekender #335 (dissociate)

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I tried.
George Carlin said
he tried.

I was———
then was not.

I left,
then came back.

Then,
left again.

Later, I went
back again.

More redux
than reborn.

I recommitted.
United
one more time.

I was a long time in,
way over my head.

Finally, slowly,
I surrendered
to what
I’d long resisted.

I’d never
be them.

I didn’t believe
and
never would.

Truth
forced me.

I dissociated
from all things
religious.


Look both ways on the continuum of faith.
Mind the gaps, but when you are done, take your stand.

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