Prelude to an anxious Christian
At the onset of my disorder, I mistook my anxiety for sin, which only exacerbated my pain and confusion…
Read More Prelude to an anxious ChristianWhy Writers Don’t Write
It turns out that offering hard-earned thoughts to the world requires more than simply time and skill…
Read More Why Writers Don’t Write“Use your mind to use your soul”
Can a rational, educated person believe in God (or subscribe to religion) while maintaining their intellectual integrity?
Read More “Use your mind to use your soul”“Religion is Stupid.”
“God is a black lesbian who rides a unicycle while listening to reggae.”
Read More “Religion is Stupid.”Stuff That’s Hard to Say
Words are not enough–not right now, they aren’t. Because when faced with the most intense and complex Truths, words crack beneath the weight of reality.
Read More Stuff That’s Hard to SayIt’s a piece!
I suppose I should write a thing, right? Bloggers are supposed to do that I think. They feed sentences into gears, and crank ’em through until posts are produced. Well, uh, I must have a jam up in my machinery, because I got some malfunctioning goin’ on up in herrrre. It’d be nice to crank […]
Read More It’s a piece!You Are Still.
You are still commensurate to our capacity for wonder
Read More You Are Still.On loving [too] hard
Tonight in my room, I scribbled a prayer to Jesus:
Am I a fool?
For pouring prayers, investing emotions, sacrificing time
for one who never says “thank you”?
Constant
Like the pulsing Pacific– this relentless, forceful, curling tidal pipeline, this constant reception of well-traveled waters by patient rock and sand and cliff and isle, Like this indomitable eternal force– revving steady teal waters into chaotic white explosions, Erupting along mile after mile of unseen shore, Like this lunar heartbeat, steadfast through eons– every second […]
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Things and Stuff. 