The More Things Change. . . .
What was life like at Bob Jones College, Cleveland, Tennessee? Here’s a glimpse from then-faculty
Remember
Like old times. . . .
I was feeling sentimental yesterday when I read Anne Sokol’s truncated but articulate review of
Shalom, Part Deux
Moreover, I am cognizant of the interrelatedness of all communities and states. I cannot sit
A Love that has Vanquished the Powers of Hell
Sweetness in the air, and justice on the wind,
laughter in the house where the mourners had been.
Another Memorial
I’m overly sentimental. And today is the 23rd anniversary of when Grant first told me
A year ago.
This is where we were a year ago. We had an epileptic schnauzer who’d forget
Finally home. . . .
Through a set of seemingly unconnected acts of Providence, my family all left discrete fundamentalism
Advent, A Three-peat
During Advent the Church celebrates the messianic works of the Hebrew prophets, especially that of
I remember.
Yes. I do. I remember. [youtube]http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=8BJfMPxQuiU[/youtube]