What you look at is already shaping who you’re becoming. The feed trains desire; Christ retrains the heart. Behold what heals, not what hollows.

Imagine a father building a fire pit behind his house—not just for warmth, but for memory-making. An altar of laughter, storytelling, and late-night lessons. He warns his children gently about the nature of flame: beautiful, yes, but unforgiving when mishandled. His cautions carry love, but to young ears, they feel abstract.