I can't sleep, so I thought I would come downstairs and write random thoughts. Sometimes i feel like an alien on this planet. Sometimes I don't understand why the world is as it is. Other times I understand perfectly. This world is fallen, and we are all in need of redemption. Everybody's looking for a reason to believe in something. What bothers me is that there is so much error out there, it's staggering. I am through with being ambiguous; weary with being all things to all men...a nothing man. I think it's high time I stood up for what I believe in. I judge no one any longer. I'm all about personal freedom and responsibility. I desire truth. I want to live out that truth in love to the very best of my ability. Why is it so hard to drop the facade? Why is it so difficult to be transparently oneself in the midst of a hurting planet?