I don’t remember my age at the time, probably somewhere between 11 and 13; I only remember the dysfunction all around me. I wasn’t out on the street or even on the school playground, where things some...
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The story of Rev. Thomas H. Jones which I told in the last two blogs, brings to light the fact that slavery introduced to this country and practiced by some professing Christians began a racist stigma which m...
We learn our habits early on and we often don’t see ourselves for what we actually are. We talk about transparency and being honest with one another, but many times we don’t practice this in our inner...
For the next two months, I am devoting my blogs to topics having to do with unplanned pregnancies, abortion, and life. January 22 marks the 48th...
It seems fitting that after the stories about Pastor Bob Childress and Slate Mountain Presbyterian Church, I should close the month with a book review. The author is a well-known pastor who was executed by Nazi G...
