Just Who Do You Think You Are?…Further Adventures in Missing the Point…

Identity is a pretty popular topic these days. We seem to want to go to some pretty amazing lengths to determine who we are and what drives us, what is it exactly that makes us tick. Some people like personality profiling and think that getting to the core of themselves using a myriad of questions Read more about Just Who Do You Think You Are?…Further Adventures in Missing the Point…[…]

I am the Monster that ate Jesus…or what it means to really follow after the Heart of God…

When we seek to follow Jesus, what is it that we’re looking for? What are we hoping to find? When you started this journey of faith and discovery, dove into the spiritual pool as it were, what were you really after? Was it spiritual enlightenment? Some sort of feel good sentimentality to elevate your self-esteem? Read more about I am the Monster that ate Jesus…or what it means to really follow after the Heart of God…[…]

Wrestling with the Octopus of Norms…or One is the loneliest number…

Entry 13 – May 21st, 2017   Wrestling with the Octopus of Norms…or One is the loneliest number…   It can be strange at times, the things we seem to stigmatize people for doing as solo activities. You know what I’m talking about right? You’re out with a group of friends for dinner or a Read more about Wrestling with the Octopus of Norms…or One is the loneliest number…[…]

Straining the Sands of Time…or a blip on the radar screen

Entry 12 – March 26th, 2017   Straining the Sands of Time…or a blip on the radar screen I’m not quite sure when it begins to creep into your thoughts, but eventually the thought of your own mortality is something that you’ll have to face. It might appear in the briefest instant when you notice Read more about Straining the Sands of Time…or a blip on the radar screen[…]

REM Sleep in Progress…or I touched the surface of Me and shattered

Entry 11 – March 19th, 2017   REM Sleep in Progress…or I touched the surface of Me and shattered Continuing the theme of the previous post…There is a purpose to it all and if you take a chance and look into it on your own, without any preconceptions or idle notions you just might find Read more about REM Sleep in Progress…or I touched the surface of Me and shattered[…]

The smallest span between breaths…or the short story yet to be

Entry 10 – March 12th, 2017  The smallest span between breaths…or the short story yet to be   To be a dream… The first waking moment is always the most alarming…It’s that moment when you’re most unsure if your surroundings are still part of some fantastical dream or terrifying nightmare….or the real world you know. Read more about The smallest span between breaths…or the short story yet to be[…]

Do you really need more than three chords?…or she came in through the bathroom window

Entry 09 – March 5th, 2017 Do you really need more than three chords?…or she came in through the bathroom window There’s a fantastic scene in Jack Black’s movie School of Rock where he is going to great lengths to explain the history of Rock n Roll to his students; complete with exploded branching diagrams Read more about Do you really need more than three chords?…or she came in through the bathroom window[…]

Weighing the slings and arrows…or hey are you listening?

Entry 08 – February 26th, 2017 Weighing the slings and arrows…or hey are you listening? The final installment in the Voice series….and the questions raised are not lost on me…this life is not something that you just make a single decision about and then never have to think about again…it’s a constant evaluation of the Read more about Weighing the slings and arrows…or hey are you listening?[…]

More than just lip service…or wrestling with the ghost of Tom Joad

Entry 07 – February 19th, 2017 More than just lip service…or wrestling with the ghost of Tom Joad Moving right along, here’s installment number 4 in the Voice series: The Voice of God is Crying Out I imagine your life at home is pretty comfortable. All of you have the things you need to live – Read more about More than just lip service…or wrestling with the ghost of Tom Joad[…]