I hate to continue to not actually write something, but the content out there is just so good.
I found this little article called "Jesus and I broke up" from KtB today. Makes me think about my own relationship with the big J. Oh – we are not on breaking up terms by any means. Not even close. But I think we have fallen into what the female queers call lesbian death bed. In the begining it is all sex, sweat and hot stuff. U-hauls are called, and moshing and holding hands in public is what it is all about. Then, months, sometimes years pass, and the "hot-ness" fades. Weight gain is often a factor AND a fact. Routine, patterns, the usual, it all feels good, just no longer say, earth-shattering.
But what about the radical, life changing, table turning, ocean of living water love in Jesus?!?
Me and Jesus, just need to have some talks. I am not ready to break up. I don’t think He is either.