Over the past few months, I have been feeling pulled to make a change in the direction of my writing and where I will write. This has brought me to a decision to create a new blog and begin a new … Read more about It is time for a change
Losing Faith in Mankind
I recently finished Charles Murray's most recent work, Coming Apart: The State of White America, 1960-2010. Much of what I what I read was a preverbal slap in the face, an abrupt andrude … Read more about Losing Faith in Mankind
I am a pastor
Fancy suits. Enormous hair. Bright lights. Pulpits. Thousands of congregants in their midst. Booming voices. Books, mp3s, podcasts, TV shows. Endorsements. TBN. Spitting when they talk. Walking with a … Read more about I am a pastor
mature for my age
I've shared my story. Or really, a few chapters of my story. The quest for sonship/adoption from the Father was a fight. It was a struggle to move past individuals who at various intervals, … Read more about mature for my age
How much is too much?
This is a guest post of mine from my dad's blog, which was publish last Friday. I really enjoyed writing it and decided to repost it here. I did change some words, as some language was a bit … Read more about How much is too much?
It’s my right to be right
I think I maybe a bit obstinate. Possibly, slightly combative. Sometimes far too aggressive for some individual's liking. We could be discussing the merit of … Read more about It’s my right to be right
2011: the year of fulfilled promise
This year began a quest and will end with the start of the journey. Even in the wildest of dreams, would I have ever deduced marriage in a singular year. It seemed to be an element … Read more about 2011: the year of fulfilled promise
December 10th, 1997
I've played around with the idea of writing about or the subject of Christmas. There is much I have desired to say and yet have decided much of it is left unspoken. Christmas is my favorite … Read more about December 10th, 1997
Confession: I dislike character development
Disengaged. Disenfranchised. Done. I set foot upon U.S. soil for the first time in a month. One month. It seemed like an eternity since I had been stateside. … Read more about Confession: I dislike character development
