The Reformed Exegete

We walk in markets, full of gluttony. Every impulse being desired. We call them "Malls". Young women still under care of their parents flaunt the natural curves of the body with the minimal amount of clothing. Young men wondering about idlily, waiting to be ensnared by passions. We are acting like beasts with no self control. Most assuredly, there is something broken.

Prayer is the breath from which the Christian draws strength.