In my early 20's, after i said the sinner's prayer, I considered myself part of the Family, "Jesus' adopted kid sister" so to speak. Later, when I needed marriage counseling, a southern Baptist minister said I should consider God as my provider. Yet, the idea was difficult to umderstand, how to relate? These were just … Continue reading Role playing Christians
(As we were leaving the truck, to go into the gym) Me: You're good to go in, I got the keys. Rich: You sure do, baby. Me: You know I can drive. R: ... (as he was turning away and closing his door, so I could understand) ... Me: You can drive me as far … Continue reading You got the keys
Here's a great way to end a debate: let Silent Bob have the last word. And if he's not around, everyone just stand there and ponder on what he might have to say.
I like writing in a blog because I can talk about myself all day long. Lord knows, men have been preferring my presence silent my entire life. And yet, we are on the same page, I agree, there is a peace disrupted unless my words are perfect. (in other words, when they don't involve me.) … Continue reading Socrates, we should chat. (a poem)