Yeah, It's chill.

I'm watching my little nephews run around the house like hyper-positive sugar addicts.
They understand love, and life, and Jesus better than anyone I know.
They're my role models.
Honestly.
They are.
I need more coffee.

Like today never happened...

Why do I have problems? Why do you have problems? I don't like problems... They're annoying. What if we didn't have problems? What if we weren't addicted to pornography? What if we weren't alcoholics? I don't like having problems... I don't like having addictions. Except for coffee. Thats an okay addiction. But anyways. I think we have problems so that we go to God in the end. It's probably something like that. I guess thats cool to glorify God in the end. But I don't get it. I don't like having the urge to see a nude woman... I don't like my friend having the urge to cut himself. I want the urge to see Jesus. You know? What are your thoughts?


I don't like problems.