As I look around, I get this sinking feeling that we're off track, that there's something sick in the soul of our country. I examine the fruit that's hanging on the tree of America, and I can see that it's rotting. And that concerns me deeply.
If America is a ship, it looks a lot like it's sinking - financially, morally, spiritually. It's frightening.
I've been fortunate that I can be selective enough to do acting when it's really furthering what I want to do with my life.
I came all this way for a reason. Today is the day of salvation. Trust Jesus to save you. Then be sincere as God knows a pretender.
Everywhere I go, everyone I talk with, everyone I think about - their salvation is what is on my mind. I love fellowship with Christians, but I can't become preoccupied with the pleasure of fellowship when I know that sinners are sinking into hell.
To me, God comes first, my family come second. If I fail at those two, I'm just playing games.
