Time to reshare this one... It was originally posted on March 25th 2015. So I went back, edited the post and fixed all my grammatical mistakes...go me...lol. And here ya go... The devil is such a lying piece of crap!!!! He either has the whole world believing in a stupid little cupid like creature, who… Continue reading The Devil Is A Liar: Spiritual Warfare
Daily Inspiration 2019: Day 250 | Don’t Dismayed By The Enemy’s Forces For The Battle Is Not Yours But God’s!
Choose This Day Whom You Will Serve
I hear it all the time...four words..."I can't control myself." To be honest with you, there was a time where I believed that lie. Yeah, I said lie. The lie is you can't. The truth is you don't want to. Don't get me wrong accidents happen. Heck, I have to be careful when searching for… Continue reading Choose This Day Whom You Will Serve
“Dear Porn”: A Father’s Poignant Plan to Protect his Kids
From my dear friend and fellow warrior Forest Benedict comes one of the best battle cries I have EVER had the privilege of reading. It has been an honor to come alongside such a man in the battle who unashamedly says No more..I am free!
It IS time fathers for us to take a stand! Join me, Forest and thousands of others who say “No, you will not have my children! For I will stand by them. I will love and guide them with all that I have! I am always on guard and prepared.”
by Forest Benedict, MFT, SATP-C
I recall the first night we met. I was just a boy. Like the famed Piper, you played your tempting tune, and I danced blindly behind you, down your long, destructive path. For years my heart pledged allegiance to your ways. Each experience of escape only postponed my pain. I sank deep in shame.
Porn, how you must have mourned the day I closed my mind to your mantra, signing over my life to a higher calling. I sought strength in numbers, experiencing the reality of recovery. For the first time in a decade, you and I parted ways.
I look back on years of both challenge and triumph. No longer does your siren song echo in my ears.
Porn, our paths would cross again. Next time for nobler reasons.
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