Ian.

To every thing there is a season, and a time to every purpose under the heaven. Ecclesiastes 3:1 There is a time for all things. Days and even hours before Ian, there was a time for preparation. A time for arrogance. Of making light of something we know will be bad, but for someone else,…

My First Hurricane

It's Friday when I first wake up to the news. I suppose that people paying attention knew Thursday, but after two-weeks of nothing but bad news in every direction, I took a day off and just unplugged. So, Friday I slept in, started my coffee, and turned on the local news, only to find that…

Unalive, And Other New Speak.

There are some words that instill emotions. Words like murdered, suicide, or killed. We are replacing those words with the word unalive, or unalived . Those words are not recognized by my spell check, and seem like something a four year old would say. They instill no emotion, and I’m certain that’s why they are…

Cave Dwellers And Green Living For Dummies.

I lived among the Amish for six years, and I made sport of them pretty much for six years. Nothing more aggravating than spending hours cleaning a vehicle, only to drive through horse poo from an Amish buggy strolling down the highway. As bad as it pains me to admit it, I have a feeling…

Where it went wrong.

Or is it How it went wrong? Or why… I have no idea what I am trying to say, but I know what I feel. I feel like society has passed me by. That I just don't belong here anymore. That I went to sleep one night, woke up, drank my coffee and looked around.…

Roe V. Wade.

The ash heap of history recieved another resident today, and all I can think of are all the butchered babies with federal blessing, and the children who would have had grandchildren by now. They were Sacrificed on the alter of Moloch, but that's not what these mothers called it. No, it was renamed career or…

The Case For Jesus.

I am in awe of the salvation plan. What breaks my heart is knowing that I have friends that will never believe without Divine intervention. But isn't that how we all come to the Christ? If you will ever be His, you were always His. I will never be enough, but Jesus is.