No sin, no matter how momentarily pleasurable, comforting, or habitual, is worth missing what God has for us.

If you're still drawing breath, God's not done with you yet. Don't quit. Be brave and believe God is for you.

Dirt is dirt, and we've all got it no matter where we come from. I'm not sure Christ sees one kind of dirt as dirtier than another. One thing is for sure: His blood is able to bleach any stain left by any kind of dirt.

Trying to obey and serve God before we've come to love Him can be exhausting.

For the most part I write very stream of consciousness. I basically need to be recording an entire writing session because it's almost like I black out and just start singing whatever is on my mind and forget it as soon as I stop.

Nothing on earth compares to the strength God is willing to interject into lives caught in the act of believing.

Sometimes truth is costly but not nearly as costly as deception.