I'm just a foot-soldier, bumbling along in a war that has raged thousands of years before I was born and will continue to rage when I'm dust in the ground.
Onward, Christian Soldiers
I'm just a foot-soldier, bumbling along in a war that has raged thousands of years before I was born and will continue to rage when I'm dust in the ground.
"Beef, it's what's for dinner." Maybe not our dinner though. Maybe, it's not about us at all.
I told God I didn't think I would want Him as my God and then attempted to move on...instead all I did was move away from my Creator.
The spices in the Temple is the solution to the snake in the garden. In other words: overpower a bad scent with a beautiful one. Still too vague?
Whether or not I like children often depends on how much I like their parents. And I'm realizing that attitude also matters to God.
When it comes to redemption by blood, it's all about quality over quantity.
Running Away. "I don't run." "If you see me running, something is chasing me." "Some people just aren't made for running." I've thought these things. I've said these things. I believed those things. Every time I did, I lost a part of my identity. Running Back to Where I Belong One day, I was pondering some … Continue reading The Pleasure of Speed