My Heart Matters To God. My Heart

Am I Really A Man? Have I Got What It Takeswhen It Counts?

We Don't Live In The Garden. We Live Far From Eden. Every Life Is Full Of Heartaches. Every Life, Frankly, Is Unspeakably Sad.

Of Course, None Of This Can Happen For Us Until We Give Our Lives Back To God. We Cannot Know The Joy Or The Life Or The Freedom Of Heart I've Described Until We Surrender Our Lives To Jesus And Surrender Them Totally... We Turn, And Give Ourselves Body, Soul, And Spirit Back To God, Asking Him To Cleanse Our Hearts And Make Them New. And He Does. He Gives Us A New Heart. And He Comes To Dwell There, In Our Hearts.

A Man Does Not Go To A Woman To Get His Strength; He Goes To Her To Offer It.

I Wasn't Mean; I Wasn't Evil. I Was Nice. And Let Me Tell You, A Hesitant Man Is The Last Thing In The World A Woman Needs. She Needs A Lover And A Warrior, Not A Really Nice Guy.