Day 307: Isaiah 56:8 spark notes edition

This is the fasting that I want:

Free the innocent
Lighten burdens
Let the oppressed go free
Share your food
Your home, your clothes
With family and those in need

Day 306: My God, My God

My God, My God
Why have I forsaken thee,
I've turned by back
And loosed my grasp
On the hands that guided me
Through every path
In the valley of death
Yet brought me safely home
And now off I've run
Away from you
And found myself alone

Day 305: Oh hell no

I heard a word that shook my soul
Trembling it's feeble foundation
The white hot flash of lucid fear
Came with the realization
That I could never go home again
The doctor said, "you're pregnant, friend."