Holding Every Thought Captive I have been involved with a group of Christian men in a small group for about a year now. We meet online via Zoom once a week. The reason I got involved is that as a traveler I really could not build good relationships with other Christian men and any of you that really know me know that walking the straight an narrow for me is like a drunk staggering down a path. Sometimes I am falling in the bushes, other times I might be on the path but it quickly turns into a dance gau ntlet like we see a weddings. Sometimes I stumble and skin my nose on the pavement. At others I get totally lost for a while and angrily thrash through the bushes cussing and fuming until I stop and actually look for the signs finding that if I had just looked and listened the path is clearly marked. It has signs, flashing lights, and beepers so that I could find the path again. The entire time I am still moving in the same direction except when I fall i