God is not hurried along in the Time-stream of this universe any more than an author is hurried along in the imaginary time of his his own novel. He has infinite attention for each of us.
-C.S. Lewis, Mere Christianity
God is not hurried along in the Time-stream of this universe any more than an author is hurried along in the imaginary time of his his own novel. He has infinite attention for each of us.
-C.S. Lewis, Mere Christianity
"Is not My word like fire?" declares the LORD, "and like a hammer which shatters a rock?"
-Jeremiah 23:29, NASB
Most men will content themselves and quiet their consciences by avoiding the more gross acts of sin, by avoiding an outward gratification of lusts; but it becomes Christians to distinguish themselves here, and avoid sinning so much as in their thoughts, not to indulge any lust so much as in their imagination.
-Jonathan Edwards, Christians A Chosen Generation, A Royal Priesthood
Prepare in urgency to race
Casting off the wieght that burdens me
I cannot dare to force the pace
Marathon for life the road I face
Commited
determined
My gaze is set on finishing
I’m straining to extend my lead
With every evil chasing me
One day, one hour, every step
I know
I know
I fix
my eyes
Ahead
Straining on to run without remorse
Casting off mistakes that came before
In my mind I see a hallowed door
Open arm embrace, I’m reaching for...
Just like a breeze is passing me
My stammers, a distant memory
We cannot afford a glance to see
What’s gaining or what is history
-The Black Brigade, Project 86, Picket Fence Cartel
Who do I belong To?
Not Earth
Not world
Not Evil
Not mortals
Not wretches
Not horrors
Who do I belong to?
Unchanging
Unbreaking
Unfailing
Creator
Immortal
Eternal
-To Sand We Return, Project 86, Picket Fence Cartel