We are building a
Golden Calf Museum in our world today
All the empty
church buildings
All the dreams and
schemes of human beings
All our gold and
gifts that God gave us, wasted away.
We enjoyed the
tickling of our ears by old dead men
But in the end it
only deadened our ears to hear Truth
We filled our
fertile minds with human philosophies and
Great ideas from
highly credentialed men and women
Only to find in
the years that followed
Empty hearts lying
fallow; cold and hard
Wondering why our
Golden Cows gave no milk
Nothing to feed us
and nourish us.
There they stand,
brightly shinning, as the sun
Shines on them
through the window of time.
As lifeless as
they were when human hands created them.
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