I confess that if we got revelation next week that Christ was returning, I would be tempted to fast, pray and try to look rather than throwing a party of the most excellent kind.

I confess that when I read about how Jesus blew off the Pharisees religious toupees, I find myself smiling and laughing a bit.

I confess that much of the time, I want and need to be someone really important and to do something really important for Christ and for our Kingdom.

I confess that I'm really ticked off about the fact that I've not been on a real vacation in over 17 years and I've suffered so much in my life that sometimes I find myself feeling as though I'm slipping away mentally to some other place and that I will just be toted off to the nut house where the highlight of my day will be medication time.

I confess that I love Jesus and I think He rocks but sometimes I want to get right up in His grill and say, "Are you out of your mind?" "Do you have any idea how badly we need a new government?" "Get the lead out pal".

I confess that I'm lost w/o Christ and His people and that I'm nothing w/o them and I know it.

I confess that I express my anger and my love too intensely and it tends to be problematic when I do.

I confess that I'm selfish, insensitive, stubborn at times and downright verbally and emotionally abusive and I am so glad Jesus is my Lord and is setting me free.

I confess that I love the world even if I hate it's ways.

I confess.....by Michaiah Browning-Combs