I used to think God wouldn’t talk to me, but now I know I’m just selective with what I choose to hear.
Love God. Love people. And do stuff. That's my punch list everyday.
Day turned to night, His friends scattered and death thought it had won. But heaven just started counting to three
Grace draws a circle around everyone and says they're in.
Cynicism is fear posing as confidence; joy is hope let off the leash.
Love one another. We don't need more instructions; we need more examples.