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.
The decline of evangelicalism forces us to choose a side: hot or cold; no more lukewarm Christianity.
If we truly want to be like Christ, we must be humiliated…
What do you do when you don’t want to end your life, just a part of it?
Simply changing our sexual behavior is too low of a goal…
When the Supreme Court legalized same-sex marriage, I read a lot but felt like something was missing…
Sexual orientation should not represent WHO we are, but HOW we are…
There’s a word for what I experienced: Trauma.
Part of me is still in that field, killing imaginary foes alongside Dave. I’m dying to live like that again.









