There is therefore now no condemnation for those who are in Christ Jesus. (Romans 8:1, ESV)


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Jul 28, 2014
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Getting excited to teach from #romans2 this Wednesday.

Getting excited to teach from #romans2 this Wednesday.


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Jul 26, 2014
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Another beautiful day. #thelordgiveth

Another beautiful day. #thelordgiveth


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Jul 25, 2014
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Today’s another beautiful day. #thelordgiveth

Today’s another beautiful day. #thelordgiveth


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Jul 25, 2014
@ 2:39 am
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Found in my notes from a while back.

I’m circling thoughts around my wrist like the framed pause of a little kid. And I’ve tried to stop it more than once, but the flag still flys while I’m back home at a full fledge run towards the fiery pit, and I’ve never seen half of it, but I can’t let ‘em alone. They’re calling loud night and day and starving bones to find the way to make it work on works alone, but they’re finding their way to a fiery grave and I’m sitting at home. And it’s hard to cope with life goes on around the globe but around the throne there’s a King that’s not getting what he deserves. He gives and gives and the people grieve ‘cause they don’t mind to look up because they like to bleed and it’s never in their minds to look up and receive. It’s something I’ve never once deserved but I gotta give back at a loss of words but I know the miles on my feet could never mean a thing. I’ve walked a ton and I’ve talked to some and I ain’t nearly halfway done, but my joints will wear, and I’ll fall down like the rest. Well, my doings alone, aren’t worth that much cause at the end of the day I’ve barely made a touch and there are millions that have never even heard of such. But He gives and gives and don’t get back, and in creation alone, they deserve no slack, because the death, the ache and pain, well, it’s all deserved. Rebel hearts and rebel cries all though the night, but at the end of the line, there’s a way and only one that we can reside. And I once dreamt of a world of peace but my thoughts have changed like I’ve got a disease and all I want is war fought for my King. Ships and borders can’t hold me back with principalities and their darkened attacks, but there’s a white horse that rides on through the night. And I feel it now, the thoughts to roam but I’m still in my bed in my comfortable home, and the time don’t stop and there’s a sun setting somewhere else.


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Jul 25, 2014
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That western skyline.

That western skyline.


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Jul 24, 2014
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Everyone else was posting theirs, so I thought I’d post my #wcw. #lottiemoon

Everyone else was posting theirs, so I thought I’d post my #wcw. #lottiemoon


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Jul 22, 2014
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Jul 22, 2014
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One of my new favorite songs for sure. God’s word is alive and active.


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Jul 17, 2014
@ 12:40 pm
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Pass me not, O gentle Savior,
Hear my humble cry;
While on others Thou art calling,
Do not pass me by.
Savior, Savior,
Hear my humble cry,
While on others Thou art calling,
Do not pass me by.
Let me at Thy throne of mercy
Find a sweet relief;
Kneeling there in deep contrition,
Help my unbelief.
Trusting only in Thy merit,
Would I seek Thy face;
Heal my wounded, broken spirit,
Save me by Thy grace.
Thou the spring of all my comfort,
More than life to me,
Whom have I on earth beside Thee,
Whom in Heav’n but Thee.


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Jul 17, 2014
@ 4:09 am
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I love the way Platt interprets the bible. Good, informative, and most importantly, biblical explanation of tongues.

http://vimeo.com/71843247