Tag Archives: Christianity

Self Forgetfulness

By TheFallout | Published: September 2, 2010

There is a common experience, or less than individual sense of self when the fullness of one fills and in all; the head forever blessed. So walk, measure out immeasurable greatness and beg a vision’s expanse to grasp at the edges of the hope, the promise, and the power of the God who put his [...]

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Distracting Ourselves To Death

By TheFallout | Published: August 24, 2010

In a recent post I mentioned how the chaos of life often contributes greatly to my distraction from the things we as Christians ought to focus on. The Lord has a funny way of pressing topics home to me, often from unexpected sources. This afternoon I was listening to the White Horse Inn, a podcast [...]

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A Question You Need To Ask Yourself

By TheFallout | Published: April 7, 2010

“What makes me think I’m a Christian?” Ever asked yourself that question? If you call yourself a Christian, you really should. If you agree with what the Bible says about what comes after death, then it’s probably one of the most important questions to force your mind to work over. It breaks my heart on [...]

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The Waste of Glory

By TheFallout | Published: November 16, 2009

I have a complaint against you, oh generation of mine. You have at your fingers resources that no other generation has had throughout all of history, and yet, for the most part, you are less intelligent, less disciplined, and less mature. It is a sad thing indeed to look out upon the plains of Christianity [...]

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If my heart was a house you’d be home

By TheFallout | Published: October 3, 2009

“Poor houseless soul, dost thou want a home? I have a house to let this morning for every sinner who feels his misery. Do you want a house for your soul? Then I will condescend to men of low estate and tell you in homely language that I have a house to let. Do you [...]

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