We can hide a lot of stuff until God shows up, for when God shows up nothing is hidden, which includes both our embarrassment and His forgiveness.

To be alone with myself in the space of silence is horrifying, for I know with the utmost certainty that in that space I will hear the very things that I constantly use the clamor to drown out. And so the question becomes, how long can I keep up all the noise?

We work hard to believe that our actions really don’t affect others all that much because we want the license to act without thinking all that much.

Do I forget, or do I refuse to remember?

How many times has our conscience firmly prompted us to ‘draw the line,’ and we showed up with an eraser?

Darkness should never be an excuse to quit, for with God, darkness is the exact stuff that light was built for.