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Tag Archives: Poetry
Hymn 42 and Eternity Waiting
When I hit the dirt, You ransom my soul.
About Last Sunday: Message Notes and Other Things
Our Father in heaven, hallowed be your name.
Reparations Revisited: The Case of Japanese Americans vs African Americans
I will add that racism is a feature, not a bug, of the United States of America.
Traits of Abusive Leaders
We’re here to restore people to fellowship, not power, remember that.
1826 Days in Canada: A Short Story.
Welp, that’s five years in Canada for us. Let’s see what happens in the next five!
Why God’s Justice is Good News
Divine Justice is equally retributive and reparative.
The Alien and the Earth
What am I to you, World, but a passing stranger?
Whole Bodies. Halved Souls.
How plagued we are by this broken duality.
One Year of Blogging in the Books!
I launched this blog one year ago today.
Here Is Why We Left Mill Creek Christian Assembly
“It’s so nice to finally have some color in this church. We’re happy to have you here.”
I Am A Neo-Evangelical: Here Is Why This Matters
Are you still an evangelical?
What is it like to be in a loveless relationship?
Make Relationships Love-Filled Again.
Love Your Neighbor: Afghanistan
Love your neighbor.
Of Christians, Pandemics, and Pro-Life Hypocrisy
Bear one another’s burdens.
When and where is racism ever acceptable?
Where can a racist person live out their racist sentiments without the fear of public reprisal and invective?
Christ in Alabama by Langston Hughes
Christ is a nigger.
100th Blog Post!
I dedicate my one-hundredth blog post to my lovely wife.
Vergangenheitsaufarbeitung and Other Things
Working off the past.
Dreams, Poetry, and Explosions with Langston Hughes
What happens to a dream deferred?
Ruminations on Pop Culture and Lil Nas X/Montero (Call Me By Your Name)
If Lil Nas X wants to plunge headfirst down a perennial pole to the lowest pits of hell to give the devil a lap dance in the name of the arts, let him. […] We have our fair share of pole dancers behind the cloth as is.
An Elegy: A Black Uprising Is Retaliatory, Not Instigative In Nature
We are the blemish on their rise to power and the agency through which they will wash their hearts white.