Every time I swear I’m finally walking clean, like my shoes just learned a new language, something grabs my ankle from the shadows and reminds me how familiar the dirt feels. I take one honest step, and the old noise starts whistling my name again. It’s not loud, just patient. The devil doesn’t tackle, he tugs. He waits for the moment I’m proud of progress and then tries to teach me gravity all over. But I’m learning something too: falling back doesn’t erase the step I already took. Who else knows this fight, the one between the man you’re becoming and the mud that remembers your shape? Tell me your story, don’t leave me talking to the wind alone

We live in a world where overdose is treated like a tragedy we accept… but obedience to God is treated like something strange, outdated, or extreme. Think about that. Self-destruction gets sympathy. Discipline gets side-eyed. Running from pain is normal. Running toward God is “weird.” At what point did we flip the script so hard that obeying the One who gives life is mocked, while the things that slowly kill us are normalized? So let me ask you… Why is numbing the pain accepted, but surrendering to God questioned? Why is addiction understandable, but obedience uncomfortable? Who decided this was normal? Drop your thoughts in the comments. Do you agree, or am I wrong?

Most people aren’t stuck they’re hiding behind comfort and calling it normal…

What feels like chaos right now is actually refinement. This season is stripping away what can’t go where you’re headed. Pressure doesn’t mean you’re failing, it means you’re being shaped. If you’re in a hard stretch, don’t run from it, lean into it. This is where real growth is forged. #therebuild #faithandgrit #growthseason #refinement #mindset

Day 5 on skool and 5 members …goin for at least one a day !! Love this place so much already everyone is so helpful and knowledgeable and GOOSE IS THAT GUY!!