by Hope Curran
You can’t sanitize you spirit. Some instant rub on religion that cleans you up, cold brew coffee and minimalist backpack that you carry around like your savior. Authentic simplicity comes not from you style or instagram skills. Sanitize your sin with clean and simple hipster christianity and come your cold brew coffee turns luke warm, spat out. I want to see messy hair and mis matched socks in pews with real people. Hungry souls for more than a trendy God that fits inside checked boxes on basic bulletins. I want to meet the insecure, unsure, late to church tap water drinkers that thirst for living water in their world. I want to meet Jesus on sunday monday tuesday all the way through with humble hands lifted in wonder with you. I want to take church to streets without brand name jesus. beat out of my chest i want a sanctified soul overflowing messy and full.