Means of Grace
Ecumenical Travels
I’m getting out
The exit I was looking for was people who were against others.
This was the sum and total of my reasoning.
An elaborate escape plan
Reduced to binary thinking.
There’s a zero. There’s a one.
The exit I wasn’t looking for was there are no others.
They didn’t become one.
I didn’t become zero.
But I actually became.
Photo of Basilica of Santa Maria in Trastevere
Means of Grace 