For Sho.

About a month or so ago I wrote a blog on legacy… This is the Part II that I didn’t know was coming. We place a lot of emphasis on heaven… like a lot. It’s all about heaven. It’s all about getting to heaven. I don’t think it always is… Don’t get me wrong. I love me some heaven. But it’s not what it’s ALL about. If it were, we’d all be there.                               About 8 months ago I had the privilege of meeting a woman — Read More —

Butterflies in my Belly

I want to be infatuated with God. Lovesick. Obsessed. Smitten, even. Remember your first girlfriend… or boyfriend? Ah, young love. Grown-ups tell you it’s not real, it’s immature or that it’s not really true love. While I don’t totally disagree with this, I think it’s possibly one of the most pure, untainted pieces of love there is. It’s not physical, and there’s something special about it. You don’t see a single flaw in the other person because their shortcomings are somehow attractive. You get butterflies at the sound of their voice and dance on every word that comes off their — Read More —