Ecclesiastes is Meaningless

Ah, Ecclesiastes. There you are. Like many Old Testament books, I tend to forget you exist (Nahum? Who you be?). But here I am, flipping through your pessimism-drenched pages once again. Like Philippians, I always devour you during times like these. But unlike turning to Philippians for affirmation of the good, I basically turn to you […]

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Philippiansing at the Park

I figure I’ve done enough serious posts over the past week of opening this blog that I should break it up a bit and let y’all know that I do indeed possess a sense of humor and enjoy laughing and smiling and frolicking with butterflies amid the black-eyed susans. Since returning to California, I’ve gone […]

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