A Sidewalk Confession
Christianity is easy when it’s only digital.
Christianity is easy when it’s only digital.
I’ve been thinking a lot lately about the stories we tell. I think the issue is these two words: Happy endings.
I remember the all-consuming enticement as my brain would start to wander to porn, the primal sensation of lust as it drove me to my computer screen….
Imagine that you’re on trial for murdering 100 people. The judge orders you to a life sentence of being beaten and tortured until the day you die…
A few months ago, TMZ broadcasted to the world that “Ethan the Shirtless Runner is the new Tim Tebow…HE’S A VIRGIN!” and people went wild. Some accused me of being a prude. Many assumed I was gay. But for some reason, I remained silent on my reasons for waiting until marriage to park the car in the garage.
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.
“I want someone to worship me,” said Allen…
It sounds weird for me to tell you to pray, because to you, it may seem like speaking words into an empty room…
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