Truth speaks for itself if we’d just let it speak.

If truth is relative, then it’s cousin is anarchy.

Such is the power of truth that even the slightest whisper of it can handily drown out the most boisterous of lies, which may explain why in many instances God only needs to whisper.

Truth is its own defense, therefore if something can’t speak for itself, it’s not truth.

To live a lie may allow us to avoid the truth, but the real lie lays in believing that we can avoid the truth in the first place.

A lie is my attempt to tamper with the truth so that I need not face the truth. Yet as shrewd as I think myself to be, I would be wise to understand that God designed truth as ultimately tamper-proof.