When are you a leader, and when are you just freakin' crazy? It's a fine line....
Therefore we thank Thee for our little light, that is dappled with shadow. We thank Thee who hast moved us to building, to finding, to forming at the ends of our fingers and beams of our eyes. -T.S. Eliot, O Light Invisible
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I'm reading Thomas Lynch's The Undertaking for Lent this year. No way around these haunting realities: But my father had see...
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In my final post on the inconsistent triad found in David Bentley Hart’s essay “God, Creation, and Evil: The Moral Meaning of creatio ...
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Derek Rishmawy recently posted a long (in his own words, stupidly long) review of Brian Zahnd’s recently released Sinners in the Hands o...
The Stories Of Life Are Far From Over (Jonathan Martin)
For if there is a God who not only creates but sustains and resurrects, then there can yet be life on the other side of death for all th...
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