Pastor Bo: Biblical lessons from the gym
When I was in Bible college, I was introduced to the phrase, "All truth is God's truth."
When I was in Bible college, I was introduced to the phrase, "All truth is God's truth."
People are moronic. Not all people, mind you; some are pretty level-headed. But once you understand the context of the writing of this column, my opening assertion should be a bit more understandable: I am currently traveling down I-85 South.
Exodus 12:2 tells us: This month shall be unto you the beginning of months: it shall be the first month of the year to you.
Don't get me wrong; "Silent Night" is a beautiful song, and we sing it every year.
This will be only the second time I have ever expanded and rerun a previous column. But this one, from four years ago, has been on my heart, so here goes.
To begin with, let me disclose that I do not know singer Lecrae, whose real name seems to be Lecrae Moore.
"I love how the ladies are all smiling, and the guys are like, 'Yep, matching jammers.'"
Yes, I am fully aware that the world is still pretty much on fire.
Can you feel and see it? The weather is cooling, but not cold. The leaves are at their loveliest.
It was my recent column on Hamas and the savage attacks on Israel that led to some of my favorite cranky crackpots sending me yet another anonymous yet entertaining hate letter. It was mostly a regurgitation of age-old anti-Semitic propaganda under the guise of Christianity. And I phrase it that way because real Christianity and an accurate understanding of Scripture leaves no room for anti-Semitism in one's theology.