Guest Blogger Post-Death Consciousness 1 Dec 20172 Dec 2017 A small and clumsy answer to Dennis and his friend Mark Preamble (to the main work, I mean) 2nd issue in series (Read the first one here.) I first…
Guest Blogger Post-Death Consciousness 24 Nov 20172 Dec 2017 A small and clumsy answer to Dennis and his friend Mark (The full work of which being scheduled to appear in small weekly segments for publication in Tale Told.) Preamble…
Captian's Log Reason for Joy 21 Nov 2017 So, I tried to explain Thanksgiving to two international students today. I strove, I hope with success, to remove all politics from the conversation. They made a comment that they…
Captian's Log Amazing Testimony 22 Oct 2017 I am a growing fan of Andrew Klavan, and want to spread the heartfelt testimony he shared. To get a taste of his excellent writing, try listening to his latest…
Captian's Log The Mask of Religion 30 Sep 2017 I asked myself, this afternoon, what was more important, whether the outward actions of a body or the inner resolutions of a heart evinced the goodness of a person. Specifically,…
Captian's Log Re: Puddleglum 20 Sep 2017 If, at bottom, our only motives are the gratification of our desires, what does materialism offer us? Immediately, it places certain inner wants outside the realm of possibility. Loves, like…
Captian's Log A Friend 3 Sep 20173 Sep 2017 Well, a good friend of mine has left the ranks of bachelorhood and joined the enemy. But, as far as enemies go, I guess she’s okay. Joking aside, I was…
Captian's Log Just Sleeping 28 Aug 201728 Aug 2017 Saint Paul talks about dying daily, and yet every day I find I would rather wallow in self-pity. This whole immortality thing he’s talking about in Corinthians sounds great, but…
Captian's Log Sophomore 12 Aug 201730 Jul 2018 Everyone can enjoy good oxymorons. They are immediately funny, an obvious disconnect, and yet the beautiful thing about them is how true they can be, how descriptive of reality. This…
Captian's Log The Beginning of Wisdom 20 Jul 2017 The fear of the Lord is the beginning of wisdom… Well, now they were both crying. I had the younger brother in my lap—he was curled up in a ball, sobbing into my…