Reflections
Popular platitudes are wrong; marijuana destroys the soul
The Washington Post just published a seven-question quiz for readers to answer the question: “Am I using too much weed?” The quiz is designed to help you know if you’re developing “dependency” – while adding the reassuring popular platitude: “As with alcohol, most people who use cannabis recreationally are doing so responsibly.”
Everyday, we live in the presence of the skunk’s scent
We seem to live at a time when it’s easier to live with absurd but pleasant theories that contradict everyday reality. We live in a schizoid disconnect between what we tell ourselves and what we see right in front of us.
Pastor Tim Keller: Testifying to Christ by example
If Christianity is ever to have any credibility in the future, we are going to need a lot more gentle, persuasive and strong leaders to show a different way of being Christian than the shrill, cruel and politicized theocrats who dominate the news every day.
Holy Trinity: an American tragedy in 40 years
Holy Trinity Church was a landmark in the tree-lined, thriving center of Duquesne, PA, outside Pittsburgh, where my cousins grew up in the 1960s. Then the town’s steel mill closed
A teacher’s confession and apology to students everywhere
In teaching writing, we teachers have taught our students all wrong. We’ve taught them to follow dead formulae rather than follow their hearts.
A Turkish novelist finds hope – in prison
From the Washington Post, May 24,2020. “I’m watching the Coronavirus virus unfold from a Turkish prison. This is why I’m hopeful.”
Writer Jonathan Maberry & his horrifying F… word!
Jonathan Maberry, the best-selling mystery, fantasy and horror writer, shocks and terrifies the LitCrit Industry with his F… Word!
Another flight, another airplane: such a miracle!
Today, I boarded an American Airline plane in San Francisco for the cross-country flight to Indianapolis – and in spite of the hundreds of times that I’ve flown on a plane, I felt again that special thrill when I stepped toward the airplane door, glancing down at that crack of space opening up below my legs, between the edge of the fuselage and the movable entrance ramp, a crack that will become 35,000 feet deep when we are airborne.
The joy of freewriting, purely from the inner self
When I hear about freewriting, it feels like … freedom… at last!