I once asked my pastor why a woman had to have her hair covered in church. He gave me so many words that it was clear he didn’t know. During a lull, his wife chimed in something about how a married woman’s hair should be covered, because her husband is over her, and he is…
Category: Snark is My Love Language
Who, what, where, when, why the hell?
Questioning Hell When I first heard the gospel, it was good news. Everybody was going to hell where there would be eternal, unbearable punishment…wait, here’s the good part: I didn’t have to go if I didn’t want to. I could have a free ticket out. Yes, please. Sign me up. I was eleven years old….
Tramplin’ all the way. Ha Ha. Ha.
Are your nativities put away and your Christmas cleaned up? If you were a Christian in the 90s, you may remember a saying, “If it became illegal to be a Christian, would there be enough evidence to convict you?” Maybe from that idea came the surplus of Christian bumper stickers, art and other swag. We…
For Your Viewing Pleasure
You weren’t made for the sole viewing pleasure of the masses.
I Am the Church
I thought I’d get this blog going again sooner, but I spent the last several months creating a website for our writer’s group and a narrating a new audio book. Now I have more capacity. However, I intend to re-post many of the blogs I accidentally deleted. Happy Independence Day! A few months ago, I…