Here is a poem my friend Ken Kuhlken (click here for Perelandra College) sent me. It is by his friend Olga Savitsky, from her book Shockabonda
CALL TO FAST…CALL TO PRAY
Call to fast…Call to pray Call to fast…Call to pray Call to fast…Call to pray Call to the forever fast Call to the forever fast Call to fast guilt Call to fast shame Call to fast condemnation I put them in His forever furnace Call to fast doubt Call to fast worry Call to fast fear I put them in His forever furnace Call to fast…Call to pray Call to fast…Call to pray Call to fast the frailty of the flesh Call to fast the fruitless works of fury Call to fast the facade Yes, I put them in His forever furnace Call to fast…Call to pray Call to fast…Call to pray Call to fast our Adamic past Call to fast our need to be the first and last Call to fast our need to be as gods Call to fast where we still need to be worshipped Call to fast where we still want to be adored Call to fast where we still crave appreciation Call to fast where we still require thanksgiving Call to fast…Call to pray Yes, We His Forever Family In His Forever Furnace On His Forever Fast