When you’re looking for one-liners, they pop up everywhere. The other evening at Southern Indiana Writers, we got to talking about religion. One of the members told about a highly emotional service with a sort of folk band, I guess. I don’t know the denomination,…

Appropriate for a Sunday. SPIRIT OF INQUIRY If God is ineffable unknowable transcendent sublime and we are forbidden to follow false gods then why do we tear selected bits from sacred books, soak them in other people’s blood, form self-portraits around our guilty fists and…

LAST DAY OF STORY A DAY IN MAY!!! It’s been a blast, but I am plumb tuckered. For those who don’t speak Rube-onics, that means I’m tired. Or, as a kid I was in junior high band used to say, “Ah’m tard. Ah’m RILL tard.”…

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