there’s this dream, then I’m awake.
Posted in Basic Ideology on Aug 2nd, 2009
The mountain is cold and steep. The walk is not easy. Your muscles ache and your bones feel brittle from the cold. The thought of turning back constantly sneaks into your mind. Your destination is still very far off, and you are acutely aware of this as your bones shake and [...]
Posted in Developmental Theology on Apr 5th, 2008
Posted in Jack Tales, fiction on Jul 3rd, 2007
Here’s a Jack Tale. It’s less than famous, even for Jack Tales.
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Jack was a mean old blacksmith in this small town, in the Smokie Mountains. This was a different time, mind you, when people still rode horses mostly, and blacksmiths were really important.
Jack was the meanest man anyone had every met. He hated the men, [...]
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