Every corner of my life

In this space, we’ve been chatting about this thing called fear. As we learn to fight this fear we begin to ask where it comes from, what it looks like, and wonder why it doesn’t fight fair. When it comes down to it, we really just want to know what we’re supposed to do about…

Maybe. Just Maybe.

We have an enemy. He will twist anything and everything if that means he can take from us, leave us desperate, and ultimately destroy us. He’s been studying us humans for thousands of years, and by now he understands us better than we understand ourselves.  He wants our life so full of confusion, regretful decisions,…

Where did it come from?

They grasped for control. They did what they wanted. It seemed good in the moment. They took a bite, realized they were naked, and they felt shame. Suddenly, they wanted to cover up. They ran to hide. They were afraid. We’re out of control. We don’t know what we want. We don’t even know what…