Introduction: While some might want me to begin today's installment by avowing that the November goal is not to attack everybody—as though I were trying to start a Reformed version of Festivus ...
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My 360° Whiteness Review
Gentlemen, Start Your Letters . . .
Letter to the Editor: Thank you for bringing this work of Schaeffer to our attention. I haven't read him in a long time, but I will go back and read this. Prophetic in ways he couldn't ...
Unusually Cogent Responses to Letters Today
Letter to the Editor: No Forgiveness/White Orcs For the most part I really enjoy your blog. But every now and then I get the impression you're in a war against the content you find in memes ...
Letters Like Leaves on a New Hampshire Hillside in the Autumn
Letter to the Editor: In a sermon you preached about children in the congregation, you mentioned that the word for nurture (paidea) is getting at the idea about inculturation. I was ...
From the Mailbag, As You Expected
Letter to the Editor: I really enjoyed this article. I just had a question nagging me throughout it. What are the ethics of holding a protest when it negatively effects businesses ...
Letters Rounding into the Straight
Letter to the Editor: This is not the article I wanted to read on the Maricopa County audit. In the first place, I wanted the audit to blow the lid off of a massive fraud. But since that ...
Letters Are Coming In Yet
Letter to the Editor: Thank you for being a leader in a leaderless culture of Christian pieti . . . .ehh cowardice. With all the talk of Government regulations, V requirements and passports, ...
In Which a Bowl of Potpourri Gets Knocked All Over the Carpet
Note: the topics addressed in the letters are really all over the place, and so I have done minimal work in trying to group them. I pretty much just have a title for every letter. If this is a problem ...
A Little Canticles Pun
“She pushed against his chest, a little halfheartedly, and sat up. ‘Do you like my hair like this?’ ‘I love it when you wear it up like that,’ he said earnestly. ‘Your barrettes are twin fawns grazing among the lilies.’”
Nothing Whatever
“John sat there for a moment, scratching his beard, trying to look both judicious and wise. You and me both, sister, he was thinking. But pastors don’t have the option of saying things like ‘This particular sin has me by the throat too. Nothing whatever can be done about it. Go away.”