we will be forgotten.
Everyone dies twice: The day you die, and the last time anyone says your name.
Everyone dies twice: The day you die, and the last time anyone says your name.
Seems like a pretty simple dichotomy, right? Perhaps it’s not quite as clean cut as it appears.
If we truly want to be like Christ, we must be humiliated…
Maybe creativity isn’t just about making new ideas, but new ways to communicate a good one.
Secularism is beginning to show her hand and she’s bluffing.
“There’s just no good guys/girls in my life right now…” Make excuses or moves.
And then one day it all goes black. All the stories you’ve held in your chest are released to fly into the night. It’s like waking up from a long sleep, but instead of morning grog, you are met with stunning clarity.
Refuse to continue passively participating, as advertisers and manufacturers want you to.
“Anger isn’t bad, as long as you’re angry at the right things.” I just never understood what the ‘right things’ were…
This is why those who are oppressed by human systems have a much better understanding of the implications of the coming of the kingdom…