Comparison is NOT the thief of joy
A new way of looking at the old phrase
A new way of looking at the old phrase
Gangs are a life-and-death issue which more Christians need to care about.
An ode to family and growing old joyfully…
Yesterday I skipped and recited sidewalk crack superstition; tomorrow I will be dust.
Most people are just trying to impress each other. But there’s really just one way that rises above the rest.
Maybe it’s not wrong to feel all those emotions; maybe they were put there for a reason.
Every relationship is essentially an experiment in how real, raw and honest you can be in front of this other person.
In other words, we would probably be more likely to mistake Jesus for a frat boy than a mopey ascetic…
There was the wild night in Paraty dancing behind the Gecko Chill Bar, which ended with me running five miles barefoot along the river and collapsing on the front steps of a cathedral on the edge of town.
I fear that my conception of God may be too small.
I fear more for those who think theirs is sufficient.