I grew up and still didn't know what it meant to be a man.
We celebrate our intelligence, possessions, looks, talent, and achievements. Heaven celebrates how we used all of it.
I'd rather die like Christ than live unholy.
Acting and theatrics are my forte.
You don't need to be accepted by everyone else to get reaccepted by the one who made you.
Why live for the approval of men when you can have the approval of their Creator? What can they give you that God can't?