Day One Hundred Forty-Five – Confessions of a Recovering Bapticostal: Hitting the Pause Button
For quite some time now I’ve been posting daily about what it means to call myself a Recovering Bapticostal. I have no idea how many
For quite some time now I’ve been posting daily about what it means to call myself a Recovering Bapticostal. I have no idea how many
So many voices proclaim to know the way. Most of these voices – whether they be political, ideological, sociological or educational – have some religious
In Western Christianity, we tend to downplay our part in finding solutions to life’s problems. We tend to say that “God is everything and I
I am fascinated by the various Creation myths from around the world. Woven into the fabric of every civilization are stories about how the world
It seems that frenetic activity becomes embedded in the practice of religion. Notice I said religion and not spirituality. I know that was the case
The Value of Wisdom! Growing up in the somewhat convoluted combination of Pentecostalism and whatever “ism” to which Southern Baptists belong, I realized that I
I never really knew the true meaning or gravity of the word reconcile until I went to college. In fact, the word never really grabbed
Hell! Is it a real place? Will those who fail to believe make Hell their eternal residence? Is earth the Hell for people from another
When I was a child, I recall how strains of a particular song spurred hearts and souls to action! “Onward Christian Soldiers” was the song.
The storms of life! We’ve all faced a few in our time. If you have yet to face one, stick around! Your time is coming!
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