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