“Christian” Is A Noun, Not An Adjective
“I am a Christian and I make music. The music is not saved. It is not a Christian.”
“I am a Christian and I make music. The music is not saved. It is not a Christian.”
In this intimate saga, we lose ourselves and simultaneously come alive to a hunger for beauty through the soul of Lady Bird. We are reminded of our own awkward hunt for identity.
How should Christians treat people of different skin colors?
You won’t be around much longer….another 50 or 60 years MAX before you’re worm food…
We are starved for the holy. I saw a nun walking down the sidewalk the other day…
This is what makes Good Friday so freaking good.
The beautiful part is: All things age. All things decay.






