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Barefoot,

sometimes a word can say it all,

release something in here

you couldn’t name, couldn’t figure out

When the soul is aching to take of its shoes

To sell everything you own and follow Him

Something beyond garage sales and second hand clothes,

Something more extreme than vegan diet, cutting your own hair

Scary, because nothing has ever felt more right,

Frightened, for no one has ever been this close

Empty your hands, empty your heart

White, clenching fingers around plastic apples, bodies sweating from faux furs

Let go

Let go

Let go

“is not life more than food, and the body more than clothes?”

Even to this day,

Jesus said it all.