The Dark Night of the Methodist Soul

We have cried. We have lamented. We have ground our teeth and spat invectives at one another, arguing like children over a tattered toy. We have shown ourselves to be more antichrists than little Christs. And we have placed ourselves on the brink of destroying our current part of a heritage that has existed forContinue reading “The Dark Night of the Methodist Soul”

Systemic Christianity

When I was about nineteen, I destroyed a car engine. I was young and despite my father’s warnings and protestations, I was bad about auto maintenance. I went much longer than you should go without changing the engine’s fluids or tuning it up because I’d rather spend the money on having fun with my carContinue reading “Systemic Christianity”