You become broken enough, fear is no longer interesting, or compelling, you then become like electric…because you don’t fear anymore… Really, you’re going to criticize me…but do you really think this is going to slow me down? Like, it’s already happened, already had my best friend betray me. It’s all happened; it’s all already happened and we’re still here.
I'm Zach J. Hoag. Recently, I wrote a book called Nothing but the Blood: The Gospel According to Dexter. I write about goings-on with the book, as well as cultural, missional, and theological musings, on this blog. The main idea is that there is more truth and beauty to be found if we are willing to trailblaze beyond black and white. If we are willing to get the nuance.
Yeah. I feel that.
Right?!
Reminds me of that final scene in 8 Mile where Eminem just shoots straight and lets them all know he's screwed up but they can't embarrass him anymore.
Aw man, I wish I could remember that scene. Let me know if it's on youtube or anything.