Seven Months of Suffering
I fear that you have missed how sinfully angry I am this year.
I fear that you have missed how sinfully angry I am this year.
Seems like a pretty simple dichotomy, right? Perhaps it’s not quite as clean cut as it appears.
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?
There’s a word for what I experienced: Trauma.
Maybe creativity isn’t just about making new ideas, but new ways to communicate a good one.
Secularism is beginning to show her hand and she’s bluffing.
“There’s just no good guys/girls in my life right now…” Make excuses or moves.
Addiction doesn’t start when you bring the bottle to your lips or fire up your laptop; it started hours or days before that moment.
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.