Apostle-itis
I doubt. I can be impulsive. I am dearly loved. I have lied. I fish for people. I wanna be first. I deny Him. No, this doesn't tackle all of the apostles, but you get the idea. I am one of them. I suffer from what they suffer. Humanity. I think, the next time I act all aghast that Thomas doubted, or frankly, that Judas betrayed Jesus, I may have to remove the thermometer of judgement from their mouths and place it under my own tongue. 'Cause I bet it would reveal a fiery infection. With which disciple do you most identify? [...]