When my absence doesn't alter your life than my presence has no meaning in it. Watching the world slip into compromise. Watching "Christians" pick and choose which sinful lifestyle is ok, because we have grace right? Watching truth become more gray each day. It wears on me. May grace collide with the darkness inside of us hard enough to create a spark of change. A repentance. A willingness. A confidence in what truth is. A 180 degree turn in the other direction.
"Christianity is one beggar telling another beggar where he found bread" DT Niles
"Be very careful how you live not as unwise, but as wise. Making the most of every opportunity bc the days are evil" Ephesians 5:15-16