Growing up, my Father called the TV the idiot box. It wasn’t that it made you stupid, it was that while you were watching it you were not using your brain and likely becoming a slave to the screen. Thinking about the hours I spent in front of the TV then and now, he had…
I have a few powerful memories. They are memories where something happened and something in me changed. I’m speaking about big sweeping internal changes to my direction and focus, all internal, and mostly invisible on the surface. They are still vivid memories today like touchstones on my timeline, that I can tap and relive. Sometimes…
The thing about faith is that there is no proof. It is what makes it different than fact. Many of us hold onto our faith as if it were fact and try to defend it from disbelievers when it is not possible to do so. You cannot prove it, it does not stand up to…