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How Surrogate Bullying Shaped My Life (So Far)
NOTE TO THE READER: I was picked on in school, not so much for who I was, but for who my Dad was! Hence, the “surrogate” in the title. I certainly don’t want to overstate it, but I was bullied … Continue reading
The Color of My Skin
To me—The one whoActually lives it—My life is not about The color of my skin. How intriguing Then that to youThe mere spectatorIt it about nothing but!
No Apparent Limit
It does not appear that there is any limit to the ways in which we may misunderstand the Bible—whether in the number of misunderstandings or in the degree to which we misunderstand. Like humans themselves, human responses to the texts … Continue reading
Redefining Love to Suit Ourselves
Some will swear that loves’ the thingYet they will define it as they willExcluding whatever doesn’t fancy themTo include under the banner of love.
Predetermined Non-Listening
Quite obviously, when you limit the field length for the incoming message, you are excluding messages that will not fit in the prescribed space. This means you’re probably assumingthat any good message would fit in the box and any that … Continue reading
You Could Fill an Ocean
I suppose you could fill an ocean With the things I don’t know. And I should explain thatI say I suppose becauseI don’t know that for a factBut I confess it seems at least A reasonable stab atThe aggregate volume … Continue reading
The Impressive Array
It’s impressive the array of items that certain menCan produce on demand from another orificeWhile deliberating as to whether the words“I don’t know” should be permittedTo escape their lips.
“Plowing Around that Rock”: The Richest Metaphor in Sgt. York
I’m reminded this morning of a great scene in the movie, Sergeant York. I believe it has one of the richest metaphors ever to make it to the silver screen—the kind we could sit and ponder for an hour and … Continue reading
The Way Forward or the Way Out?
Now I’ve got to tell you right up frontThat you’re going to need to sit downWhile you hear me out. There are standing up talksAnd there are sitting down talksAnd this is one of the latter kind. So let’s get … Continue reading