My Glorious
Is bigger than
The air I breathe
The world we’ll leave.
God
Will save the day
And all will say,
“My Glorious,
My Glorious!”
~ Delirious
God
Will save the day
And all will say,
“My Glorious,
My Glorious!”
~ Delirious
I started reading Tom Clancy’s Red Storm Rising last week after we returned from our Charleston trip. It was written twenty years ago, but the opening premise could have come from recent events – Muslim extremists blowing up a refinery in Russia. Not too far outside of the realm of possibility. Change a few names…
In my last post, I promised I’d share my reaction to Pat Robertson’s comments about adoption. I think one of the things that aggravated me so much about his statement was the fact that it came right on the heels of the message I delivered on Sunday at our church. The title of the sermon?…
It’s Christmas time. I’m not going to jump on the “boycott retailers who don’t use the word Christmas” bandwagon. I do, however, believe that political correctness is completely out of control. One of the funniest examples of the entire “Winter Holiday” movement was created by Glenn Beck several years ago… The following two tabs change…
Since the NCAA has decided to ban Native American mascots from appearing in postseason play (even though they never asked the Seminole Nation if Florida State offended them), I’ve decided that they have not gone far enough. Here’s the list of teams that need to change in order to be worthy of NCAA postseason play:…
They stuck a needle into his lungs to draw out some of the crud stuck there. They’re gonna analyze it and hopefully it will help them choose an antibiotic that will be most effective. His white blood cell count is still around the same as yesterday, which means there’s still some type of infection. They…
My parents have been talking up the Pasta Grill for months. Tonight, we got to experience it first-hand. The food was great! It definitely lived up to the hype. Dad got a steak filet stuffed with crab meat, artichokes, and spinach. I got to try a bite. While my “di Mama Mia” entree was quite…