I can only assume that the situation started somewhere behind us and only intensified as all of us traveled south on I-35.
I’m traveling the speed limit, like I always do, when suddenly a small pickup zoomed up beside me on the left side and cut over 2 lanes of traffic in front of me to my right. Continue reading →
In like manner also, that the women adorn themselves in modest apparel, with propriety and moderation, not with braided hair or gold or pearls or costly clothing, but, which is proper for women professing godliness, with good works. 1 Tim 2:9-11
Linda and I stopped by to see my mother on Saturday.
Mother’s Day weekend is a good time to do that, you know! Continue reading →
It has rolled around again and this time it only took 1 year.
Last night as we were lying in bed, I asked Linda, “What were we doing 31 years ago this evening?”
Her reply was “Not lying in bed together!”
That’s the truth. Continue reading →
Recently a Muslim cleric declared that the numerous earthquakes we have been experiencing were because of immodestly dressed women.
Hojatoleslam Kazem Sadighi said in his Friday Prayers sermon that women who do not fully observe the obligatory Islamic hijab lead to the spread of adultery in Iranian society, which increases the risk of earthquakes. Continue reading →
I remember, some while ago, hearing the news about a “Christian” business owner that made a decision to sell beer, wine, and other spirits in the establishment.
I was shocked by this and wondered how and why a Christian would do such a thing.
It was purely for economic reasons; money! Continue reading →
Someone once told me, “Change the way you think – change the way you feel!”
That phrase has a nice thought behind it but can be impractical for some things.
For instance, if you’re sick, running 103 fever, throwing up, and you think to yourself, “I feel miserable”, Continue reading →
HDTV isn’t all that it hyped up to be, at least for terrestrial TV stations.
Sure, it has a great picture, when you have a picture.
I remember the days of a tall antenna pole where you turned it, pointing it here and there with a wrench.
Someone inside the house would shout, “A little more! Stop! Go back…just a bit…WHOA! That’s it.” Continue reading →