We hear and use the word “clique”; and we think we know what it means but really, we don’t. If we all really knew what a clique was, as Christians, we probably wouldn’t want to be part of them.
I wonder sometimes if I could make a ton of money for Jesus by inventing some sort of Christian Label Maker. You know, like, a label maker that is big enough to dispense a label on an adult’s back as they walk across the threshold of the church.
So not only has my friend died, he lied about why he was dying, and he died on New Years Day. Now New Years Day from 2016 on forward will have the death of my friend chained to it for the rest of my life.
Just a guy from Redlands, California married to a thug wife, raising 5 ganstas, trying to make it through the struggle through writing. Full time Christian, Husband, Daddy, Engineer. Part time blogger, gamer, aspiring novelist.