• http://megodbike.flashmedia.biz Nathan Edwards

    Fighting free of stongholds can be a painful process

  • Lori Moore

    The Hope of Christ against the Legacy of Lies

  • Jonathan Jones

    Self-made Man.

  • http://www.sexrev.org Jay Brock @ SexRev.org

    This man’s got stones!

  • http://www.andtherewaslight.net Matt Winquist

    When we try to fix it ourselves.

  • http://jonpacella.blogspot.com Jon

    When we make ourselves in our own image, things may not turn out how we expect them to.

  • Bill

    What do you mean the lines were supposed to be horizontal?

  • Bill

    OK, one more whack right here and I’ll be free of this thing.

  • Susan

    Talk about a chip off the old block…

  • Dave

    The lengths people will go to for chiseled abs…..

  • Dave

    While not exactly on point, this picture reminded me of a song by Bebo Norman:

    Bebo Norman \ The Hammer Holds

    A shapeless piece of steel, that’s all I claim to be
    This hammer pounds to give me form, this flame, it melts my dreams
    I glow with fire and fury, as I’m twisted like a vine
    My final shape, my final form I’m sure I’m bound to find

    So dream a little, dream for me in hopes that I’ll remain
    And cry a little, cry for me so I can bear the flames
    And hurt a little, hurt for me my future is untold
    But my dreams are not the issue here, for they, the hammer holds

    And the water, it cools me gray, and the hurt’s subdued somehow
    I have my shape, this sharpened point, what is my purpose now?
    And the question still remains, what am I to be?
    Perhaps some perfect piece of art displayed for all to see

    So dream a little, dream for me in hopes that I’ll remain
    And cry a little, cry for me so I can bear the flames
    And hurt a little, hurt for me my future is untold
    But my dreams are not the issue here, for they, the hammer holds

    The hammer pounds again, but flames I do not feel
    This force that drives me, helplessly, through flesh, and wood reveals
    A burn that burns much deeper, it’s more than I can stand
    The reason for my life was to take the life of a guiltless man

    So dream a little, dream for me in hopes that I’ll remain
    And cry a little, cry for me so I can bear the pain
    And hurt a little, hurt for me, my future is so bold
    But my dreams are not the issue here, for they, the hammer holds

    This task before me may seem unclear
    But it, my maker holds

  • Patrick Ballard

    Hmm, the next part is going to be a wee tricky.