Christians really need to stop using “we are not perfect” as a promotional line.
Ayaan Hirsi Ali speaks at Aspen Idea Festival about women in the Islamic world. (Link to broadcast audio)
How I came to create an index, and what came of it.
Yesterday.
How to persuade a nightingale to stick around awhile?
Photo of a recent journal entry that will stand the test of time.
I’ve written 311 lines of verse on this site since 1999.
I just finished a Letterpress course. Photos included.
In order to keep the goal hunter at bay, here are some things I will achieve this year, God willing.
“I had forgotten, however, about the power of the Dueck Brotherhood.”
In re the I-35W bridge collapse yesterday evening.
I need no longer speculate that my faith might come only from my circumstances.
Your youth will soon vanish
Pain.
One of those milestones in life: first house.
Year-old thought.
We have said our goodbyes. Spring can come now.
Regarding yesterday’s game.
For ten years old, Steve’s turn for meta-wit presents an interesting case.
Time, that wounder of all heals, has dropped into my lap the password to the account on which this site was originally hosted in 1998.
How aboriginal!
It might have been terrorists, but as time goes on most people think it was caused by a huge rash of sunspots.
Gone fishing…
There is a popular magazine called Mindless Mundane Filler. You have probably read it recently.
I just turned twenty-four, about a couple of days ago.
The real meaning of the Steep Learning Curve.
My nail gun double-fired, fastening the index and middle fingers on my left hand with a three-inch nail.
An hour north of here, there is a log home that needs a lot of work. I guess I’m doing the work. I don’t have a lot of time for other things right now.
I have coined a phrase to convey the snappily minute.
The chords of Jerusalem are again booming from the cathedral.
Maybe it is true that physiology dictates theology.
A job description.