Based on a true story of leaving Sunday school to go watch a choir practice in the next room.
All in Some Sense
Based on a true story of leaving Sunday school to go watch a choir practice in the next room.
I think the religious have always had a fraught relationship with suffering, mostly because it’s inevitable but always feels unfair.
Something about her performance reminded me of the religious shrieker married to the father in The Brothers Karamazov.
Every day above ground is a great day for being with people you love.
I couldn’t figure out why I was so sad sitting in Sunday School. I can wait in a DMV without wanting to cry, so why the emotion?
A thought occurred to me as I was seeing all the manufactured mysticism: some people have to fake it because they didn’t make it.
I was contemplating the shaking teen who had to do the prayer all over again, and I just couldn’t in my heart believe salvation was in the balance.
I have met the enemy, and it is myself. This is a good news/bad news situation.
For my good friends with dementia and everyone who knows who they really are even when they aren’t quite being themselves.
My son has big hands and and a mother who loves him, and this poem is a true story.
From June 4th to June 13th my family piled into a rental car and drove through eleven states straight down the middle of the country. These are our tales.
I’ve seen lots of men who don’t want to believe in coincidence because it would mean they couldn’t take credit for their fortune, however, I don’t think they’ve thought through the theological implications.
From June 4th to June 13th my family piled into a rental car and drove through eleven states straight down the middle of the country. These are our tales.
From June 4th to June 13th my family piled into a rental car and drove through eleven states straight down the middle of the country. These are our tales.
My friend told me the difference between the American (my word) or Yankee (his word) and the Canadian could be summed up by comparing the Cowboy and the Mountie. For Phil.
With all due respect to the twenty-year-old missionary, I think we need to revisit the notion of dramatic conversion.
From June 4th to June 13th my family piled into a rental car and drove through eleven states straight down the middle of the country. These are our tales.
From June 4th to June 13th my family piled into a rental car and drove through eleven states straight down the middle of the country. These are our tales.