I'm married to the beautiful Bridget and father to four fantastic kiddos. We plant churches and live in a fifth-wheel camper. I write and smoke a pipe whenever I get the chance. Currently camped in Austin, TX.
Desperado, why don’t you come to your senses? Come down from your fences; open the gate It may be rainin’, but there’s a rainbow above you You better let somebody love you, before it’s too late
The Eagles – Desperado Lyrics
We can read all we want, listen to all the messages we want, and talk on social media all we want about God, His love, His joy, His grace, His mercy, His anything, really, without ever walking in any of it. God Himself is made up of Community: Father, Son, and Holy Spirit. For those who are in Christ, we have been brought into Community Himself. That’s where He shows us real love. That’s where He shows us long-suffering. That’s where He shows us hope. That’s where He gives us all He is. No matter how nice “Jesus and me” may seem, may we not be desperadoes. May we come to our senses, and let Him love us through our brothers and sisters.