the cross

the title is way more epic than this blog will be.

i'm in the library trying to pump out the last page of a paper about american indians and their health, but i made an almost tragic mistake that lead me to blog. i started listening to shane and shane to block out the chatty cathies next to me.

the song that that led to my "downfall:" it is well with my soul. live from the passion conference.

the one line that struck me like never before: "it is nailed to the cross and i bear it no more"

so why do i live as if i do? why do i convince myself that sin is easier?


oh no, it is dead. it crucified with Christ. may i learn to let it be dead. may i learn to live in the absolute wonder of the living Christ!