He loves you, not your Lexus.

Commercialized Christianity. I termed it this way to one of my very cool blog readers (Hi, Daniel!), and it's stuck like gum to the shoe that is my brain. Or something like that. I don't know if you feel it, but it seems pretty prevalent. Doctrine based on the prosperity gospel (this concept that financial blessing and… Continue reading He loves you, not your Lexus.

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To suffering: until we meet again.

My Job period is coming to a close. If you haven't heard me screaming from my rooftop and seen the clumps of hair I've been scattering through the city, then let me bring you up to speed: I'm thirty-three-years-old. And I've been battling acne. It's been a hard turn of events for someone who was… Continue reading To suffering: until we meet again.