I do not understand their desire to conform.
They bellow and shout, like a thunderous storm.
Insisting they are different, while they reject another’s norm.
All the while,
I cling to my Lord,
refusing their form.
They speak of cultural diversity,
Love, peace, justice, and unity.
But at every turn they abandon God.
Prohibiting Him from their miscellany.
And the enemy whispers,
warping their mind.
for the good of mankind.
They set their path,
and plot their course.
unknowingly blind.Twisting Desires, by James Dusenbery