Blood on my bus stop
It was bound to happen sooner or later. Indeed, it happened once before. I was in a Medieval/Renaissance music class […]
It was bound to happen sooner or later. Indeed, it happened once before. I was in a Medieval/Renaissance music class […]
I’m an affectionate person. I grew up with people who expressed their affection often, with what some might call redundancy,
The folks at Westboro Baptist think I’m going to hell, and I’m OK with that. This is simply based on
Disclaimer: I have a obsession with trying to get Thomas off the hook. I worry that this weekend’s Gospel story
Earlier this week I attended a talk titled “Accompaniment: Liberation Theology, Solidarity, and a Life of Service“, with Paul Farmer