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On the First Day
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Ash Wednesday
Let’s have ash
Upon our foreheads
Crosses that will smudge
And that’s all right
Throughout
The day into
The evening
For the season
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We say it’s for remembrance
Of death
And our mortality
But our foreheads are warm
There’s temperature beneath
And all the little crosses
Bearing small,
Smudged,
And living
Testimony
Everywhere
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Not bad for evangelism
Contraindicated for a show
Rather a story of
Black, loving humility
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C L Couch
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Photo by Taylor Flowe on Unsplash
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