Recent designs for church.
1. (unprinted) "Good roots make good fruits" for our YG retreat. The theme was Rooted in the Word, Built up in the Faith. Great theme, fun shirt that will never get printed :’(
2. "Kingdom Kids" t-shirt for Pilgrim Summer Bible Camp. I’ve been getting a lot of positive feedback for this and it makes me really happy to see everyone so happy. =)
3. “Secret Agents” Invites for our Pilgrim College Ministry college banquet, featuring our illustrious college pastor ^^
surrounded by an overwhelmingly banal world, she had to fight to remember that her life was pregnant with meaning and possibility. every outside current threatened to wash away this simple hope, its forces whispering that she would have to adapt her ideals in order to survive.
"but I don’t want to survive, I want to live…"
Belated Father’s Day post: I just found this gif this morning on my sister’s phone.
So thankful for my Heavenly Father for giving me a dad who shows me daily what selfless, unconditional love is. <3
Want to know one of the ways you can tell you’re growing as a Christian? As time passes, you will think of yourself as more sinful than before, not less. As you mature as a Christian, you’re going to discover your sin goes far deeper than you had ever imagined.
I don’t know what shape tomorrow takes, or what storm ahead awaits,
But I am content in simply being Yours.
Image management is not sanctification.
(From my awesome brother Eugene Kwon)
I do confess,
I am that which you despise—
I am a pharisee,
I once stood strong in my perceived praiseworthy qualities, thinking myself thoroughly above visceral vices
Unknowingly dwelling within the brood of vipers you despise…
I would have no place in your kingdom—I deserve no place
because for too long I’ve counted my successes in the meager hope of impressing the impossibly perfect savior.
Your grace follows those who are low, in spirit and posture
Your grace would not allow me to follow my pride to condemnation
So you saw to it that—
I would be broken and beaten, humbled and humiliated through revelations of my wrongs.
You proved your jealousy for me by shattering through my artificial ‘zeal’
So that I could be one that knows the joy of weeping for your mercy
I am little more than a green cadet, a rookie soldier, a fresh recruit
Undisciplined, uncoordinated, hard of hearing, lazy to obey
You council me to not live like a civilian (But I do…)
I’m sorry, I’m slow and I’m confused.
You add to your ranks daily, without fail - the unlikeliest of people
And I’m sorry, I’ve only recently begun to cheer for these…
My King my King my King…
I am simply small, I am simply a sinner.
I’ve learned so much, but I’ve only learned so much, and there’s still so much to learn
I don’t know when it ends, but when it does
Please embrace me, tell me, “Well done, my work through you is done”…