Filling Sandbags and Digging Moats: Why I’m Quitting Polemics
I’m Growing My Hair Out
There I was two weeks ago at a funeral, 14 hours from home, burying a man I led to Christ and baptized years ago. I drove to be there for his death, went home, and came back for the funeral. After the service, a man – who I could tell was a pastor because…well…you can always tell – offered a prayer before the all-too-obligatory after-funeral me…