HeyJaredWhispers & Wonders
Wanderer of thoughts and storyteller at heart. I collect moments, turn them into words, and leave them on the page like breadcrumbs for kindred souls to follow. Half dreamer, half observer — always searching for meaning between the lines.
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Who Is Blooming Because of You? (opens the original)
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Understanding Is Not Wisdom (opens the original)
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I Am Watching (opens the original)
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There are words we reach for in moments of certainty — words that feel like anchors, like permission, like proof. We say them with conviction. We build things around them. Sometimes we build entire identities.But what happens when the words we’ve been borrowing were never ours to begin with?This poem wasn’t born of doubt. It was born from observation. Throughout history—and still today—we’ve spoken in God’s name with astonishing confidence. We’ve used His words to defend wars,
Is the First Commandment Really About God? (opens the original)
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Did God Suffer When His Son Died? (opens the original)
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I’ve been sitting with a strange question lately. Not the kind that arrives with fanfare or demands an immediate answer. The kind that settles quietly into the back of your mind and refuses to leave.Did God suffer when His Son died?I know what the answer is supposed to be. Of course He suffered. He watched His child bleed on a cross. What kind of father wouldn’t break?But the more I think about it, the more I wonder if we’ve been reading that story through human eyes for so long that we forgot t
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