Tonight my heart has awoke, I’ve spent the evening at home worshiping by myself. I’ve just heard a song by John Mark McMillan and it won’t leave me. For the first time in a long I have a desire to worship and do something stupid like lift my hands! For too long I have felt [...]
Archive for the ‘Fire side chats’ Category
worship of a broken heart
July 16, 2010
Origin of Fireside Chats…
October 11, 2008
The fireside chats are originally from Franklin D. Roosevelt one of our greatest presidents if such a thing exists. He spoke to a nation over his radio broadcasts during one of the darkest times in our countries history. He spoke eloquently to the fearful American public giving them hope. The same hope that is given by our [...]
Some Men just want to watch the world burn…
October 10, 2008
This is the beginning of what is known as the fire side chats. These are conversations between my roommates and I that usually take place late at night out on our porch while we’re smoking. They are recreations of those conversations, so I take a few liberties. He looked down the end of burning cigarette at [...]
