A plant that never dies; a flower in eternal bloom. Fields of it sprout from the earth. Its roots connected deeply through time.

There is no other way to say it: we are at war. I never try to be cute with this blog or sugar coat anything. I write adventure fiction, but those tales flow from a heart fully convinced in the reality that is the great controversy between God and our adversary–that old serpent called the devil. I feel compelled this morning to write concerning our role in this war as the battleground of the trial against God’s character. I hope this article will help you in your fight.

In these articles, I feel like I’ve been trying to go back to the basics. In Psalm 119:25-32, we witness man burdened by the corrupted...

I’d live my whole life riding the wave of excitement for the four to six hours I’d end up playing [video games] a night–annihilating my sleep schedule–because that was the only time I ever really felt alive. That was my purpose though I desperately longed for something greater. That was my great adventure, my source of wonder. Sure I believed in God, but I didn’t worship Him. I was a “Christian” far from being an actual follower of Christ.