The Origin of Language

Language comes from yawning temples turning dust to anthropology. It comes from the twisting tale of the tongue and the stretching ebb and flow of the sea. Language is not an art, it is an necessity. It comes from pushing and pulling and getting nothing in return; nothing from the well bucket. Language is deeper than it is tall and has more history than it ever will future... for it is finished by the breath of one beloved Son, Father-forsaken. It is a far cry into the wilderness for help when my boot has fallen and the dirt is slipping. Language is the thing that brings me to you. You are language. You are the open door of this church.