Who hasn’t felt like they disappointed God and let Him down, and now the Ground of Existence is bummed about the way that you are?
a theology reflecting a superficial savior.
Why earlier is better. Observations from a teacher/youth pastor.
Seven months ago, I did something I do not recommend to anyone.
There’s a word for what I experienced: Trauma.
Reflections on Good Friday, cherries, and cockroaches.
“There’s just no good guys/girls in my life right now…” Make excuses or moves.
God loves to eat.
I don’t celebrate his death; I’m more brokenhearted by how he lived his life.
It takes us to a place where pain and rejection don’t exist, but neither does beauty or intimacy.