I feel too lazy to delete my email.(or whatever)3 days ago
Chunking mansions of Hong Kong is now in the news. Martha and I spent a few weeks there in 1995. JPUSA elevators got nothing on that place.(or whatever)1 week ago
My kids are really getting into Google Sketchup these days.(or whatever)1 week ago
Been looking at web pics of the ghost town of Heritage USA this evening. In 1983 Jim and Tammy represented everything Evangelicals wanted.(or whatever)1 week ago
A Desperate Kind of Faithful
Look at the feet. A broken bottle of incense lies on the floor. She lies there weeping and kissing the Son of God. She mops her tears with her hair. Some think its disgusting. His money man is sickened by the waste. The Son of God says "When you're forgiven much you love much." This humiliating, messy, desperate attempt at kindness is my kind of story. It illustrates the only kind of faith that fits me.