It's like modern christianity held a conference where they decided to compartmentalize Christ into the crawlspaces above the closet in a building they fill with people and call His church; then put the Gospel in a pot in the window sill and water daily, hoping the outcome will be a healthy tree of prosperity.
Christianity is consciously convinced that creativity is conceived through taking a secular logo and slapping a corny Christian phrase on it
'Bada ba ba ba I'm lovin Him'
This may be true
But would you believe He crammed way more creativity in me and you
So come forth artists and poets!
Come forth musicians!
This dying world is calling you if only you would listen!
We live in a generation that thinks if you post a status with a verse you must be a real Christian
We live in a nation that thinks if you defend your faith by saying "it's a relationship" you've got to be a theologian
We live in a country that thinks carrying your cross is wearing it around your neck
What's next?
But don't get me wrong
We all mean well
We have Christ in our hearts
And our body is just a shell
But wouldn't you believe
We're selling ourselves short
So brothers and sisters
I propose a toast
Lift your voices In a shout to the one we adore the most...
"Behold The Bride Of Christ!"