Car Communion
This is an experience. An experiment. Part poem, part audio, part confession, part reflection, and all of my soul on the page.
This is for the ones who are struggling. For the ones who can’t see the light at the end of the tunnel. For the ones who have spent years drowning like me.
Grab a pair of headphones, listen along as you read, and then check out the playlist at the end.
I didn’t know the divine until I heard music and song. I only feel free on the road, where I belong.
My church is metal. Four doors and four wheels. My demons ride passenger, hands steady on seven seals.
My prayers ride…
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