I want to start out this blog by saying that some will be offended by what I am going to write. I am not writing to offend anyone. 1,015 more words
Tags » Witness
You spend yourself for God, I devote myself to Him,
forsaken by family, slandered by the world.
The path to follow God is not easy at all. 350 more words
I’m here to contend that not all depictions of violence are equal, and the distinction between them has a lot to do with purpose. There is a real difference between relishing violence and bearing witness to it, but the difficulty is that in art (poetry, fiction, visual art, music, dance, film, etc.), witnessing is often bound up with pleasure and the two are hard to tease apart. 1,357 more words
Yesterday, at approximately 12:47 pm, I decided to abandon my workday, go home, turn off the internet, eat six slices of the pumpkin pie I baked the night before, cuddle up with my pups on the couch, and call it. 1,184 more words