Evangelical Christianity, when observed at a distance, can elicit an instinctual sense of revulsion. The kind that ensures that we have no choice but to lock our doors, roll up our windows, and keep our eyes fixed on the traffic
Stations – Feint, Fade, Faint and Fate
June 10, 2018 The last five weeks have been jam-packed with change. Change in the form of loss. Loss felt so deeply, so profoundly, I’ve invoked the rule of three twice to stop the bleeding. But the hemorrhage will
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Stations – Engraved in Clouds / Wind Carvings
June 10, 2018 A magnificent, towering, if not asymmetrical silver oak over 100 years old in my front yard is pulled down in two days time. It had carpenter ants. It was beginning to lose its strength and endangered all
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Stations – Wither
June 10, 2018 So very often the borderlands, the tremendous and unavoidable spaces in between, are romanticized beyond recognition. The betweenness of a thing begins to hum with its own meaning; despite betweenness’ being a sort deformation on the shape
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Evangelical Prophecies Predicting Donald Trump’s Presidency, Ranked
Yesterday Jeff Sessions made it clear that everyone complaining about the U.S. Government kidnapping children from asylum-seekers, or worse, complaining about when the U.S. government then starts shoving them into kennels or just flat out losing said kids in the
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Lord Huron Vide Noir Review
Last week, Lord Huron’s third album, Vide Noir finally released after months of personal anticipation. It’s one thing to patiently await a new album release for months at a time. However, if you’re a sadist like me, you accidentally find
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A Weapons Platform Called Desire
Regardless of what you might think of Jeremy Hunt, the UK’s Secretary of State for Health and Social Care, his call for legislation banning UK children from accessing social media is a unique opportunity for the politically mischievous to seize.
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The Forgotten Sacrament
There’s really no excuse for this blog laying fallow for this long. It wasn’t until yesterday I submitted some writing for review that I realized something had to change. It wasn’t the submission itself, or the process of correction that
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