Captian's Log A Truth in a Failure to Communicate 30 May 2026 I don't know if I have ever written about this on my blog, but it is an experience I think worthy of contemplation. I was working a fun job after…
Captian's Log To the Undead 1 May 202628 Apr 2026 How strange it feels to live again, free again, out from the dirt and darkness of the grave. How strange and eerie is the sun. I guess I'm not part…
Captian's Log The Face in the Dream 19 Apr 202611 Apr 2026 Once upon a time, mankind awoke from a dream with a great start. Some men with tears, some with screams, others in a clouded ecstasy, one or two opened eyes…
Captian's Log Prayer in Pneumonia 20 Dec 202513 Dec 2025 There shines the first light of the nightOne bright spot in the pale blue skyI'll make a wish, if it's alrightLord help, I feel like I'm going to die. I'm…
Captian's Log Dear Sid, 22 Jul 2025 So, three Biblical ideas occur to me while reading your essay: Whether asked to become birds or bread, God seems to keep stones as stones. I don't think it's as…
Captian's Log A Rock of Happiness Submerged in Tears 20 Jul 202519 Jul 2025 How happy I am today. It is no fiery thing, no explosion, but a solid block, a faithful thing, I find inside my heart. It leaves room for tears and…
Captian's Log Rough Draft: Hell of a Time 30 Jun 2025 How can the everlasting punishment of Hell be in accordance with Justice? The argument, as I imagine it, might follow these lines: Sins cannot merit eternal damnation because: α. Actions…
Captian's Log My Faceless Self 28 Jun 2025 With how many masks have I approached you? In how many ways have I lied in my search for the truth? I can be a preacher man, striking the Bible…
Captian's Log Free thoughts on The Problem of Evil: 22 Apr 202519 Apr 2025 I owe the idea to a speech given by the late Nabeel Qureshi for which I have not the energy, or perhaps it is the interest, in finding again. To…
Captian's Log See the Empty Grave 20 Apr 202519 Apr 2025 Now stand before that empty tombjust as the stone rolls back; see within death's bitter gloomand deep, enshadowed black:The body of our Lord's not there!Where has the body gone?Do not…
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