We are ghosts, hungry for something bigger than what our lips are kissing.
Do not let one moment go by that doesn’t remind you that your heart beats 900 times a day, and there are enough gallons of blood to make everyone of you oceans
We become extraordinary when we realize how extraordinary our existence is.
I dream too much, and I don't write enough, and I'm trying to find God everywhere.
It is better to love every person, than to wait for one person to love you.
Walk through this with me. Through this church birthed of blood and muscle where every move our arms take, every breath we swallow is worship. Bend with me. There are bones in our throats. If we choke it is only on songs.