eight::three

Who is he to say those things,
to come in here with words and deeds
we could not conceive of ourselves?
He was among us,
but now it is as if he is above,
and we cannot have anyone as such.
His listening must be a lie,
a waste of our time
to ears tuned elsewhere.
Let's continue to sing our own song,
to keep our own days,
from now on will ignore his way.
I wonder if he thought
anyone would truly accept him,
or could live near him.

(Leviticus 23:4-11, 15-16, 27, 34-37, Psalm 81, Matthew 13:54-58)