End of the day (very brief) thoughts: The stomach flu, Nuclear war and writing

I have about ten tabs open on my laptop for places to submit articles in the coming days. I submitted one today to Desiring God. We shall see. I feel a little like that woman who touched Jesus in the crowds of people pressing against him. She probably thought, "There's no way he's going to… Continue reading End of the day (very brief) thoughts: The stomach flu, Nuclear war and writing

Because I work night shift and my soul is in a night shift and I’m a watchman

When you wake up at 1 pm after working two night shifts you don't much know what to say or do. But when you sit down to read the news, and you see riots, and genocide, and terror, and then for a split second, you let the reality of the dark things that tempt you… Continue reading Because I work night shift and my soul is in a night shift and I’m a watchman