I was lying in bed a couple weeks ago, praying.
I was going through my usual prayers - specifically asking God to help me work through my issues in faith, and aid in figuring out if I'm Christian or not.
For months...and months...and months, I've been praying that. And I was tired of saying that. I was exhausted of not being sure if I was Christian. I told God, "I'm Christian, and let's go from there."
Conviction came flooding in, and repentance flowed out. Which was...surprising. So, there ya go. Things are figured out. I'm Christian. Booyah.
Also, I shaved my beard. Enjoy these before/after pictures. I look like a ChiMo (child molester) in some of them. Enjoy!













