I give you this life though it's made of dust and you build me a house as if it's a must. Made of mud, dirt, and clay found here in the ground yet praise from this creation is your … Read more about God’s Obsessed With Dirt
Nasty Habits of the American Dream
Shoes tied and sunscreen applied, our squad was ready to adventure together on a hike through the desertous mountain ridges of Kyrgyzstan. We embarked together through the dried river bed that led to … Read more about Nasty Habits of the American Dream
Entering the Throneroom
I stood before these huge white doors with light beaming through the small cracks between itself and its hinges. There was no doubt that I was before the throne room. It seemed as if those doors were … Read more about Entering the Throneroom
Dunk’d
My feet were numb as soon as I dipped them into the freezing water. No matter how cold, I knew I had to go under. Things were different this time. I had complete faith in that. I didn't care if I was … Read more about Dunk’d
