"You heard me tell her we had a long drive home and she needed to use the potty. You heard her tell me she was scared the toilet would flush while she was sitting on it."
"I could feel hot, salty tears coming down my face. I sat and cried silently... I was scrunching myself up against the wall as far as I could. All of a sudden, someone from behind us taps on the guy’s shoulder..."
"3 years later, it’s hard to not try to associate myself as ‘the shirtless jogger.’ That’s the reason people started to care about me...3 years later, I’ve probably lost more followers than most people will ever have."
"I felt this warmth that enveloped me. I felt the presence of God. I realized that Jesus paid the price for my sin ... I was a walking dead man and now I'm alive in Christ."
"He had no problem with the idea of being persecuted for the Gospel. He knew what he believed and he was assured that if anything ever happened to him he was going to be alright."
One morning in college, I woke up, got ready and drove to a church to buy myself a purity ring. My heart ached a little bit at the thought of it because I had already had sex before marriage, and because even at that time, the last word that I would have used to define myself was “pure.”
