I ran away from home yesterday. My body reached maximum anger-holding capacity. I needed to get away from people and social media and have a come-to-Jesus moment with... well...Jesus. My therapist tells me anger is a product of other emotions. I hate it when she's right. Since … [Read more...]
Jesus Didn’t Die So I Could Argue on Facebook. Or Did He?
A few mornings ago my father came to the house for coffee. We chatted about my blog, then delved into the conversation of Facebook, Twitter, and other sites in which this 68 year old man takes no interest. “I don’t use social media,” Dad said, “I like being happy.” “Ugh, … [Read more...]