I drive a 1963 Ford Falcon Futura. It isn’t a hot rod, or some tricked out sleeper. It’s […]
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I find myself generally avoiding conversations about the wrath of God playing out in our world, particularly with […]
Greetings from the insanely controlled and completely locked down state of California. A place where optics matter far […]
In Corinth during the time of the Apostle Paul there was a problem about eating certain foods. The […]
“We will not be driven by fear into an age of unreason, if we dig deep into our […]
The late comedian Rodney Dangerfield was famous for quipping, “I get no respect.” That line showed up in some way, shape, or form in most of the films he was famous for. Dangerfield typically played the role of bumbling but loveable idiot, who somehow managed to come out on top. But even though he came out on top, he still “got no respect.”
Well here we go again. Another round of restrictions imposed by our governing authorities. Another set of closures and limitations for small businesses. The people talk and they complain, of course. Our social media feed is full of references to the insane overreach for a virus that has an incredibly high survival rate. Where is the concern for those who are unemployed, or those who are depressed, or those who are lonely? They tell the churches when to open and when to close, where to worship and how to conduct themselves. They dictate how we are supposed to celebrate Halloween and Thanksgiving and, without a doubt, Christmas. They believe they have a right and even a responsibility to know what is going on in your home: how many are gathered there and how you are implementing the mandates of the state.
“The White House is not their target. The altar and the pulpit are.” So warns Pastor Delwyn Campbell […]
On January 1, 1863, the President of the United States, Abraham Lincoln, issued an executive order which changed […]
Songs that make me swell with pride, as my chest booms with every celebratory explosion in the sky. Passionate speeches and heart wrenching memories pour out of every red-blooded American. Love and brotherhood with our fellow citizen, that was by random chance born on this side of the globe. Admiration and appreciation for the soil and air we breathe on this particular continent. Defended, guarded, even pressed out beyond our borders, we join hands and voices to let our freedom ring around the world.