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Jay Hulme
Born
in Leicester, The United Kingdom
January 28, 1997
Website
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The Book of Queer Prophets: 21 Writers on Sexuality and Religion
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2020
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5 editions
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The Backwater Sermons
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2021
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3 editions
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My Own Way: Celebrating Gender Freedom for Kids
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2020
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12 editions
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Clouds Cannot Cover Us
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The Vanishing Song
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Here Be Monsters (10 Stories to Make A Difference)
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City Boys Should Not Feed Horses
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My Heart is a Poem
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“He's here in the midst of it —
right at the centre of the dance floor,
robes hitched up to His knees
to make it easy to spin.
At some point in the evening
a boy will touch the hem of His robe
and beg to be healed, beg to be
anything other than this;
and He will reach His arms out,
sweat-damp, and weary from dance.
He'll cup the boy's face in His hand
and say,
my beautiful child
there is nothing in this heart of yours
that ever needs to be healed”
― The Backwater Sermons
right at the centre of the dance floor,
robes hitched up to His knees
to make it easy to spin.
At some point in the evening
a boy will touch the hem of His robe
and beg to be healed, beg to be
anything other than this;
and He will reach His arms out,
sweat-damp, and weary from dance.
He'll cup the boy's face in His hand
and say,
my beautiful child
there is nothing in this heart of yours
that ever needs to be healed”
― The Backwater Sermons
“Jesus at the Gay Bar
He's here in the midst of it —
right at the centre of the dance floor,
robes hitched up to His knees
to make it easy to spin.
At some point in the evening
a boy will touch the hem of His robe
and beg to be healed, beg to be
anything other than this;
and He will reach His arms out,
sweat-damp, and weary from dance.
He'll cup the boy's face in His hand
and say,
my beautiful child
there is nothing in this heart of yours
that ever needs to be healed”
― The Backwater Sermons
He's here in the midst of it —
right at the centre of the dance floor,
robes hitched up to His knees
to make it easy to spin.
At some point in the evening
a boy will touch the hem of His robe
and beg to be healed, beg to be
anything other than this;
and He will reach His arms out,
sweat-damp, and weary from dance.
He'll cup the boy's face in His hand
and say,
my beautiful child
there is nothing in this heart of yours
that ever needs to be healed”
― The Backwater Sermons
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