Everybody I know is hunting for peace. Real peace. The stuff...

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2026-08-26T16:01:14Z

Everybody I know is hunting for peace. Real peace. The stuff we grab for instead, the vices, the noise, they buy you maybe twenty minutes before you’re right back where you started.

This life ends. Afterlife begins after it. Eternally with God or without Him. I fought that idea for a long time. He didn’t wait for me to clean up first. He came while I was still a mess, still turning away, and He died anyway.

To the cross I cling. Some days that’s the only sentence I’ve got, and it’s enough.

#ToChristAlone

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