Porn: You Can’t Save Yourself
Jesus promises us freedom from sin. The question is, what does He mean by freedom?
Jesus promises us freedom from sin. The question is, what does He mean by freedom?
I prefer a theology that pulls your hair behind your ears when you’re drunk (again) because it loves you as you are, not as you should be.
Whenever I see a sunset, I always try to pinpoint the place in the sky where the pink stops and the blue takes over. What I’ve come to find is that you can’t. There is no single point.
We can each name half a dozen songs about being alone in a crowded room, or maybe while sitting next to a lover, but is that really loneliness?
it’s not as much about her suntanned body
as it is
the sunshine that shoots from her eyes
I found myself resisting the truth he was speaking with the same furor as I resist putting my hand in a flame.
It sounds weird for me to tell you to pray, because to you, it may seem like speaking words into an empty room…
I fear that my conception of God may be too small.
I fear more for those who think theirs is sufficient.
Your body was in my arms but you were not.
Many of you at one point or another will have a friend come to you and confess that once again, they have given in to the demonic machine of pornography, and it helps to have a response ready. Here are some traits I have seen that helped me when I confessed to others. They did not shame me, but they did not let the sin go unacknowledged either.





