This looks to be a more elaborated post than I’m committing to make it right now, so we’ll call it the first of a two-part series. :D
“Freedom in Christ” is takin’ on a whole new meaning to me. And it’s a good one. I think my writing will benefit from it. And I think writing really is where the God has me set to go, because as I decrease and He increases, my fervor for writing increases all the more. As all the flesh is stripped away, what’s left is raw passion.
Weird how things work sometimes.
I’m also realizing that I might hate the word “Christian” now, but don’t tear that one up just yet. I will ‘splain in time, I promise.

Order a 2-dollar stack of Denny’s’ Hearty Wheat Pancakes with a topping of strawberries and a side of strawberries. Spoon off the whip. Attack.
I’m just downright John Mark McMillan’ it up right now.
(via kingdomdweller)
I think it’s hilarious what the world finds inspiring now-a-days.
Things like:-You only live once.
-You were born this way.
-Chase your dreams.
These are all unbiblical. The end.