In an attempt to clear the fog from my glasses, I briefly pull my mask away from my nose. I emit a small sneeze–less than half a second–but the nasty looks fixed on the faces around me are enough to make me blush into a guilty sort of oblivion. 2,097 more words
For readers of a certain age, the headline (from the song ‘Signs’ by The Five Man Electrical Band), will take you back to 1971. Those lyrics will also rent space in your head all day, I’m guessing. 912 more words
An Open Letter to Those Who Have Abandoned Classical Christian Teaching for a Liberal, Progressive Version of Christianity.
“In my seminary teaching I appeared to be relatively orthodox, if by that one means using an orthodoxy vocabulary. I could still speak of God, sin and salvation, but always only in mythologized, secularized and worldly wise terms. 1,056 more words