I was born again back around 1983. My history is full of mistakes that we’ve all made, and I am no one special. But God loved me enough to reach down to me with his mercy, and still does to this day. I speak and serve the undivided undivided God. I speak of a tender loving God who will reach down and out to anyone, but yet I speak of His wrath too.
I speak from a broken and sometimes not so contrite heart, a heart full of thirst, hunger, desperation, and need. I also had a very bad view of God, or rather a view that didn’t conform to who He was in reality. I did see God as unloving, and unmoving and impersonal. But that was before I cried out to Him for mercy. However, that only happened when I was at the end of my rope.
I have a very vivid imagination. I like to draw, paint, and airbrush. I also love to write, mostly about my life with Christ, but also about spiritual matters. I consider myself an open used book with many torn pages.
I try my best to befriend many people despite the differences we may have. I hope they do the same.