I wonder if He ever looks down and is actually surprised with some of the stuff we come up with.
I'm curious if He ever blushes when He hears some of the claims they make of Him.
I'm wondering does He ever secretly smirks a smile and is thinking, "Really? That's all you got to give that homeless man knocking on your car door?" It is me that is knocking.
I wonder if He regrets the word "Christ" being in our identity.
I'm curious if He ever thinks, you really think I can be contained in your head? Am I so small? You cannot contain me with graphs, numbers, fancy words, and theories... I am beyond that.
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