Sorry, Eyes
A pen is designed to write. A book to be read. A violin to play music. A pen can also punch a hole in a watermelon. A book can work . . .
A pen is designed to write. A book to be read. A violin to play music. A pen can also punch a hole in a watermelon. A book can work . . .
How often do you see men depicted in contemporary media who successfully resist when tempted sexually? Examples are rare, but I’ll bet most of us can think of at least . . .
God put freedom in our DNA. We feel it when we look out over the ocean. Or when we can’t see over the prison wall. But if I’m honest with . . .
One of our greatest and deepest human needs is to be naked. We were not created to hide ourselves, whether behind clothes, possessions, achievements, or titles. Nor were we made . . .
Before I came to Regeneration, my accountability partners and I regularly talked about pursuing purity. Interestingly, though, none of us ever asked what exactly we meant. What I was after . . .
They seemed to sense insecurity like wolves drawn to blood.
I haven’t lived with my parents for 20 years, but I still remember so much they taught me. I keep my elbows off the table, I keep my eye on . . .
At their core, your desires are not the problem. They’re a gift, pointing to a good, God-given desire. And this is true even if the desire you’re feeling is for . . .
What would it be like to live without fear? What keeps us attached to fear? How do we break free?
What keeps us from living life as though God is really with us? More importantly, do we really want to?