Dec 24, 2020
Holy
They say we are unholy, our limbs tangled in bed-sheet sin. But I think they are wrong. After all,
What is more holy than caressing every curve of your body, god-crafted and beautiful? What is more holy than your words and touch; drawing me closer to heaven?
What is more holy than love? Because, where Jesus had Judas, I have you.
They say we are unholy. But our tender sin, is the holiest thing I've ever known.