It's Giving Little Horn and Somebody Has To Say It.
Once upon a time, I stood behind a podium, eyes closed, hands lifted, praying for the very thing that is happening right now. I believed I was calling forth the kingdom. I believed I was standing in righteousness.
No one told me that what I thought was righteousness was just assimilation to abjection
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