The End of History
I planned this morning to elaborate on my argument that the concept of “the end of history” is not dead and remains central to.
I planned this morning to elaborate on my argument that the concept of “the end of history” is not dead and remains central to.
My father taught me every word of this, his poetry was of sweat, hard work, laughter, and words that could burn a youngling like.
I endeavored to write something, a gift to my children on fathers day this year. And perhaps not just for them, maybe to others.
I find that I actually miss the days when the Southern Poverty Law Center mattered. Back in the days when they would identify real.
I penned something about the SBC just a couple of hours ago and have thought deeply about it since. I know two things are.
I have watched with painful amazement and sadness the events occurring at the Southern Baptist Convention. Debating whether an issue is ‘major or minor’.
“Tomorrow [this was January 5, 2022] is the beginning of a new line of effort in the consolidation phase. Things will pick up a.
I fear that Truth, the word itself, might become nothing more than a catchphrase in the ‘culture war’. That phrase itself is an absurd.