Let us resist together the ones who do not love the earth.
Those who long for the abstractions and cloudy geometries of the gods. Those who sit in dark rooms perfectly designed to obscure the senses. Those who pray diligently – eyes closed – to imaginary torsos of bearded men. Those who sing in rapture soaring words without meaning: spirit, heart, saved, soul, heaven, god.
Let us work to bring them back into the fold, but let us be careful lest we fall victim to their heresy.