Pretty much everything.
But that hasn’t stopped me from writing about it. Looking back at my archives, it looks like I’ve become obsessed with it.
And if I have, is that a bad thing?
Don’t get me wrong; I love my life. I’m not pining away for the life-to-come and neglecting this one. Because I also understand that it’s dangerous to love this life too much:
“I tell you the truth, unless a kernel of wheat falls to the ground and dies, it remains only a single seed. But if it dies, it produces many seeds. The man who loves his life will lose it, while the man who hates his life in this world will keep it for eternal life.” – John 12:24-25