<?xml version="1.0" encoding="utf-8" standalone="yes"?><rss version="2.0" xmlns:atom="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom"><channel><title>Discipleship on cekrem.github.io</title><link>https://cekrem.github.io/tags/discipleship/</link><description>Recent content in Discipleship on cekrem.github.io</description><generator>Hugo</generator><language>en-us</language><lastBuildDate>Fri, 26 Jun 2026 00:00:00 +0000</lastBuildDate><atom:link href="https://cekrem.github.io/tags/discipleship/index.xml" rel="self" type="application/rss+xml"/><item><title>I'm so utterly screwed without Jesus</title><link>https://cekrem.github.io/posts/utterly-screwed-without-jesus/</link><pubDate>Fri, 26 Jun 2026 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>https://cekrem.github.io/posts/utterly-screwed-without-jesus/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;You don&amp;rsquo;t know half of it! Seriously, it would be beyond ugly. And I&amp;rsquo;m not talking about the cosmic perspective of, you know, not even being born if He hadn&amp;rsquo;t made me, or that if He would withdraw his breath my heart would stop beating. Though that&amp;rsquo;s also true. No, I&amp;rsquo;m talking about how endlessly dependent on His presence, nearness, counsel, Word and &lt;em&gt;relational affection&lt;/em&gt; I really am. Like one of my best friends said in a vulnerable moment the other day: &amp;ldquo;I&amp;rsquo;m the blind guy calling for mercy, I&amp;rsquo;m the poor widow begging for bread, I&amp;rsquo;m the one not daring even to lift his eyes towards heaven and the lame man needing healing to walk upright.&amp;rdquo; FYI, I am too. Gone are the days when I forgot who He is to me and I thought I had anything to offer on my own. At least I hope, by the grace of God, that those days are truly gone. They are the worst, for both me and the world around me. I told my friend to remind me, should I ever forget.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item></channel></rss>