There are few friends on the Way to freedom; most people would rather endure comfortable bondage in the arms of the System in the wide valley far below than experience the danger liberty offers. There, on the narrow path on the mountain it just keeps getting narrower until we have ditched every burden that drags us back and spend more time crawling on our knees than we do walking.
I feel sober and ashamed and like saying, 'I'm sorry' to all those who have ever been turned off by me or by anyone who says they follow Jesus. What a mess we make. Lord, help us to get real and mirror You.
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