Jesus Can Lay Hands on Me

Yeshua
I drew this back when I thought Jesus was a historical person but I see Jesus’s story echoed in nearly every ancient belief system on the planet so I no longer feel that way. Anyway he wouldn’t have looked like this anyway. He’d have been Black. It’s crazy how if you create from the heart you can track your progress as you grow.

I’m On a 3-Day Streak Which means I was feeling even worse than I do right now 4 days ago. I am proud of my streaks, y’all. I don’t attend sports games anymore as I am banned from most stadiums so my streaking these days is confined to this poetry blog. I must feel better right? Because I’m writing poems…

Jesus can lay hands on me.
He lives within my heart.
He can heal me anytime.
I must believe he’s started.
I must believe. I must have faith.
Nothing else will get me through.
I must stay positive throughout.
It’s what I have to do.

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