the thing about believing Jesus was legit, is that there come these really practical times where you have to put your feet where you faith is or shut up. It kinda feels like that moment before the first kiss of a new relationship. You feel pretty confident that you’ve read the signs correctly and everything’s going to work out just fine, but those butterflies in your stomach are losing their shit and everything seems somewhat surreal. But this faith wasn’t intended for political speeches and verbal pissing matches. Time for less talking and more walking.