Confession.
I must confess, it scares me. I shutter at the mere mention. Just like these guys. That’s one aspect of faith I don’t much care to engage. Although, true discipleship would seem to demand it.
The word conj
ures up images of dark booths and white collars. It’s a concept that many have somehow missed or simply ignored altogether. But why are we so afraid of it? Isn’t it biblical? Continue Reading →