It is for freedom Christ has set us free. Stand firm, then, and do not let yourselves be burdened again by a yoke of slavery. I think we humans are exchangers. We get rid of one thing, only to need to find another. We can’t have empty hands or hearts or heads, we need… Continue reading it is for freedom.
Thank you for caring about me. Thank you for wanting the best for me. Thank you for keeping our eyes focused toward the future. But we really must talk, ye the escatologically obsessed. What about today? What about the death in our lives today, the hope and light and life and darkness… Continue reading ode to the end times sermon.
On this week’s installment of Dismantling Christianese, Because it’s Worth it. Lukewarm. I have strong feelings about this word. I don’t like it. I don’t like it in the same way, oh I don’t know, I wouldn’t like a snake laying eggs in my spine and then all of them hatching at the… Continue reading lukewarm.
We the redeemed. We get confused about what we are redeemed from. Only one thing. Death. That’s it. We like to complicate it. Lines, parsing words, anesthetizing. The danger is to make redemption a location we are going. We make a stifling, one size fits all Jesus box, then redemption is only… Continue reading redemption.
It lays dormant in our bones, but it’s there, for each and every one of us. We were created to reveal the kingdom on earth. We are image bearers of God. It sits within us. But it’s rusty, tired, weak, easily distracted. The world is a noisy place, things clamor loudly for our worship. That… Continue reading rabbit hole ramblings.
I’m not certain that I’ve ever really created art that I’m wholeheartedly proud of, but ever since the time on the inside I haven’t produced anything. Actually it’s been since January, 2016 hasn’t been that great for me, hell it hasn’t been that great for any of us, period, but I’ve been disjointed. My body… Continue reading lament of the spark killer.
Let me paint you a picture. Let’s say your friend has broken their arm, it hurts, they are complaining, and they can’t really move it. You being the smart person you are suggest that your friend should to go to the doctor, and your friend is adamantly against the idea because one time some doctor… Continue reading this is me. running away.