Tag: #MessyGrace

  • He stood there.

    Silent.

    The serpent spoke. Eve listened. Adam watched.

    The original sin wasn’t just the bite —

    it was the silence of the man who knew better.

    Adam, the one to whom God gave the direct command,

    stood back, watching his wife carry the weight

    of incomplete knowledge into battle

    against a cunning enemy.

    The arrogance wasn’t Eve’s curiosity —

    it was Adam’s passivity.

    It was man’s ego saying,

    “Let’s see how this plays out.

    Maybe I’m above this.

    Maybe it’s not my fight.”

    But it was his fight.

    And when the dust settled,

    he didn’t shield her.

    He didn’t stand between her and consequence.

    He just pointed —

    “The woman you gave me…”

    🔥 The Redemption Flip 🔥

    Fast-forward centuries.

    Another garden.

    Another man.

    But this time,

    the man — Jesus —

    doesn’t stand silent.

    He sweats blood.

    He pleads for his people.

    He stretches out his arms,

    takes the blame,

    and becomes the shield Adam never was.

    And who’s at the foot of the cross?

    Not Peter.

    Not James.

    Not the sons of thunder.

    It’s the women.

    Mother Mary & Mary Magdalene.

    The ones who didn’t run,

    who didn’t need to be the loudest,

    but were the last standing

    when redemption rewrote the fall.

    🌹 Final Mic Drop 🌹

    Adam’s silence echoed through history,

    but grace answered back louder.

    Eve wasn’t the villain.

    She was the first heart caught in the crossfire

    of a man’s unspoken failure.

    And God?

    He didn’t scrap the story —

    He rewrote it

    with blood, with mercy,

    and with the same women

    history tried to blame.

    ⚡ Saint Dirty Face⚡

    Faith, dirty grace, and a whole lotta whiskey, regret, and resurrection.

    We don’t do clean stories here — we do real ones.

    Stay wild. Stay messy. Stay redeemed.