I Left Wyoming for the City, What I Saw Smelled Like Death
Video from Lost Art Ranch
I Left Wyoming for the City, What I Saw Smelled Like Death
"I left Wyoming for the city, and what I saw smelled like death - not with my nose, but with my spirit.
In this video I share 3 things I saw traveling that we've gone nose-blind to: locked-up soap that needs permission to buy, strangers nobody stops to help, and a father too polite to say Jesus is real. These aren't just annoying - they're small shadows of what Jesus warned about in Matthew 24 and Revelation.
Early birth pains start far apart, then get closer together and stronger. You'll feel that rhythm change here.
Then I share the picture God gave me on the drive back - embers in a campfire. Most men throw logs (critique) and smother the last heat. I'll show you how to tend it with shavings, blowing gently, seeing people as image bearers, telling your scar, and getting them to your table.
If one face came to mind while watching, that's not random. Pray for him by name tomorrow morning before your phone, start with shavings not logs, and share this with him.
Find Jesus, fight culture, and spread the good news." fom the video introduction
00:00 - I Smelled Death in the City
02:56 - Nobody Stops Anymore
06:30 - Nobody Talks to Anybody
09:28 - The Aroma of Christ and the Watchman
11:34 - Pick Your One: 5 Things to Do This Week
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