So, I have come to realize that incite gone astray is over-analyzation. Zeal and passion without temperance can lead to mere emotional highs, or even hysteria. Mercy without a backbone turns into mere pity. Conviction without mercy leads to condemnation. Love without action is infatuation, actions without love are meaningless.

I surrendered my passion for the things of this world to God. Turns out, He wants more. He wants a clean slate, He doesn’t just want my motives for doing things of this world. He wants to instill new ones, He wants my love for Him to be so set apart from, yet evident in, everything I do. I don’t know how that is going to be done, what I do know is that I am choosing to say, "yes, Lord, I love you."