Oh yes, I see you, very-bald-soul-patched-perky guy. My BS detector went off instantly when I saw you and your compadres walk in. I’ve dealt with your kind before. You may as well wear a giant sign that says “I am a Christian, and I am here to save your machiatto-drinking hell-bound soul.” The creepy, overdone…
Category: christianity
Dwindling in Unbelief
mood: accomplished music: Bob Dylan – The Times They Are A-Changin’ It is a universally-acknowledged fact that young children, almost invariably, adopt the political and religious beliefs of their parents – and they usually do so without question. Nobody has ever heard a five-year-old ask “But what will the benefit of the new tax legislation…