Listen up. This isn’t about chasing the latest toy or some cheap shortcut. This is war.
God made us creators—not to sit back and play safe, but to fight with every tool He gives. AI? It’s just another weapon in the arsenal. A brush, a hammer, a keyboard—it doesn’t matter.
You want to talk about soul? The soul behind my music is me—the scars I carry, the prayers I pour out, the battles I bleed through every note.
AI doesn’t bleed. AI doesn’t wrestle demons. AI doesn’t pray in the midnight silence. I do.
> “Behold, I am doing a new thing; now it springs forth, do you not perceive it?” — Isaiah 43:19
If you’re calling out AI like it’s some evil spirit, you’re missing the whole damn fight.
You’re scared. Scared of change, scared of God’s new move, scared of losing your grip on what you think art should be.
But here’s the truth: the enemy adapts. He twists the world, the tools, the culture to confuse and distract.
So do I.
And I will keep using every weapon—human or machine—to cut through lies and darkness.
Judge me by the fire behind my music, the truth in my art, and the blood I’ve spilled on the battlefield.
Not by the tools I choose.
If you want to challenge me, come for the spirit inside my work.
But don’t mistake my weapon for my worship.
— Shane
God made us creators—not to sit back and play safe, but to fight with every tool He gives. AI? It’s just another weapon in the arsenal. A brush, a hammer, a keyboard—it doesn’t matter.
You want to talk about soul? The soul behind my music is me—the scars I carry, the prayers I pour out, the battles I bleed through every note.
AI doesn’t bleed. AI doesn’t wrestle demons. AI doesn’t pray in the midnight silence. I do.
> “Behold, I am doing a new thing; now it springs forth, do you not perceive it?” — Isaiah 43:19
If you’re calling out AI like it’s some evil spirit, you’re missing the whole damn fight.
You’re scared. Scared of change, scared of God’s new move, scared of losing your grip on what you think art should be.
But here’s the truth: the enemy adapts. He twists the world, the tools, the culture to confuse and distract.
So do I.
And I will keep using every weapon—human or machine—to cut through lies and darkness.
Judge me by the fire behind my music, the truth in my art, and the blood I’ve spilled on the battlefield.
Not by the tools I choose.
If you want to challenge me, come for the spirit inside my work.
But don’t mistake my weapon for my worship.
— Shane
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