Man of sorrows Smitten by God Pierced Crushed He who bore our iniquities He who carried our grief He who lifted The burden of shame The...

I thought I was depressed. I would sit on the bathroom floor with my head in my hands and cry. Because I thought I was a disappointment....

Guys, I’ve been wanting to write this post for a while now, and I haven’t mostly because (1) I didn’t have a perfect point until...