To the Christians in the Wilderness
You’re not in Egyptian bondage, but you’re certainly not home…
You’re not in Egyptian bondage, but you’re certainly not home…
Jesus said “Lazarus” to a dead man and he got out of the ground…
I cracked it open, threw up in my mouth, and continued on…
“You literally prefer to eat crap than a filling meal and you don’t even know it. You’ve fried your senses.”
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.
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.
We have no more means of describing God than a baby in the womb has a way to describe the outside world.
We are starved for the holy. I saw a nun walking down the sidewalk the other day…
Christian media is safe, not necessarily good. Ironically, God is good, but never promised to be safe…