So, if you want to find me on Monday, I'm in the corner with Thomas and the crying child with the empty Easter basket.
What happens when we meet a woman wrapped in a hijab and her name means Peace?
Peel back our ribs again and stand inside of our chest. Skeleton bones stand at the [...]
https://www.flickr.com/photos/121448272@N02/shares/9CFR5N Just as the Starbucks fiasco about those blasted red mugs began to cool, Paris exploded. The Middle Eastern Refugee Crisis came barreling back. This post began as a satirical piece about the red mugs and the refugee crisis and radical Jesus, but with the division in our world right now, I did some editing. The last thing [...]
Maybe God is penning a comedy up there?