Obama floats, Obama leads,Obama nods, the media needsThat man’s apotheosis.Obama lies, Obama drawls,Obama grins, Obama trawlsWith our brand new neurosis. The other guy is John McCain,With not much there to numb the pain,Not even Sarah Palin.His grimaces might pass for smiles,Conservatives would walk for milesTo put this coffin nail in. Elections come, elections go,I vote …
Le Did
For all those who have been stopping by the Evangellyfish site to give it a read, many thanks. Hope you enjoyed it, and I would love to do something similar again sometime. The Epilogue is now posted, and the story is, as the French say, le did.
You’re So Vain . . . No, Not You
Okay, so here we go. I have posted the first chapter of Evangellyfish here. I hope, as circumstances allow, to post a new chapter every Monday until I run out of them. Now the book is already written, and so before I post a new chapter, all I need to do is a little bit …
Evangellyfish Cast of Characters
Chad Lester, pastor of Camel Creek Community, 38 years old, compulsive sexual predator, founder of TrueLife Ministries, popular author and conference speaker. He is an administrative control freak, with one area of his life not under control. Michelle Lester, estranged wife of Chad, has been separated from him for 2 years. Divorce is almost final. …
On A World That Defies Satire
Coming soon . . . John Mitchell is the pastor of a small, modestly successful Reformed Baptist church in a city in the Midwest. Chad Lester is one of the most successful pastors in North America, and he is the leading light at Camel Creek Community Church in the same city. He is, speaking in …
You Know How It Is . . .
Yes, I Know There Are Many Godly Youth Ministers
I am re-posting this on December 2, 2015. I do this because I am currently in the midst of a controversy about the sexual crimes (and immorality) of Jamin Wight, one of our Greyfriars back in that era, and one of my adversaries dug this up with a screen grab of some kind, claiming I …
Rocks in the Drive
When strings are pulled taut, the cello is tuned,The wood holds the wine that is seasoned and old.Dark music poured out and emptied the cask,And rolled in my goblet, rich, tawny and toldHow holiness tastes, how righteousness laughs. You shall be as God, the great dragon had said,Philosophers argue their shapes in the fireAnd each …