HAHAHAHA. Oh my. Y'all need Jesus.

In the most encouraging way possible.

I know a lot of times when I look at myself when I get down, when I'm wallowing in my sin. I just see myself rolling around in a pile of mud complaining.

"I can't get out. Ugh. This is different, this is the worst. I can't do it."

The victory has already been won...

Christ already paid for our sins with his blood.

Get up. Dust yourself off. Keep going.

God's Grace is there to catch you. Don't take advantage of it or cheapen it, but be thankful for it, and just live. Just try your best.

Christ died for your sins.

Stop condemning yourself.
That's not your job.
It's just like when I get down, I'm rolling around in the mud saying, "I can't get out, I'm doomed, this can't be fixed..."

Just try your best.
Just try.

Christ's blood washes everything away. We are free in him. Free from guilt and condemnation in his name.

Just look to Christ.
Look to Christ.
to Christ.
Christ.

Hrm. Heh.

Aiite let's keep going =]

It's late. I have class in a bit.

I need to finish my work.

It kinda stopped... going.

Two beers.

Texting you.

Wondering what it means to be faithful to God.
In times like this. What does it mean to hold onto God?
Even if I fall into sin. Into temptation.

Where are you in the midst of this?

If you're perfectly just, and you have a perfect plan, I, not have to, but must trust in you. No?

I'm trying.

It's hard when all of this is getting poured on me.

But it's to be expected right?

Here's a toast.

Thank you Jesus, may I have another.

Mom got robbed at gunpoint this evening.

Thank you Jesus may I have another?

That's what I should be saying, right?

Right?

RIGHT?

You make me want to slit my wrists. I need you out of my life.

Either that, or you need Jesus.

Don't condemn people to hell. What makes you think you have that right?

You're absolutely ridiculous. Everything's going to be fine.

I need to dance this out.

I need to dance.

I need to.

I need.