First things first, the goal in answering is NOT to bring about anyone’s emotion. This isn’t about morality therefore in this discussion it doesn't matter if anyone thinks a particular treatment is tragic or justified. A psychologist or economist limits their emotion and opinion in their analyses. Yes, they consider it in their notes. But in... Continue Reading →
The Young Boy And His Fear of Dogs
Young Todd could barely catch his breath as the neighbor’s dog attempted to chase him down. He hid behind the playground wall that was just high enough to cover his entire body. Todd’s heart pounded with fear as he tearfully pleaded with his own thoughts for the dog to go away. In his mind... Continue Reading →
Dating: 3 Reasons Why Women CAN Make the First Move
Well well well, here we are again - Dating. In the comments section of an older blog post, a woman recently asked me the infamous question: “Is It Alright For A Girl To Ask Out A Guy?” It’s an age old question that has become increasingly popular alongside the rise of women in 21st Century America. Women... Continue Reading →
Don’t Cry For Me
I am a dead man. Eventually, that is. If you’re very familiar with my blog, you’ll know that the book of Ecclesiastes is my favorite in the Bible. In his old age, King Solomon becomes the grandfather that I never had. One of my grandfathers died before I was born. The other died when I... Continue Reading →
Donald Trump, Political Correctness, and the Sexiest Woman
Do you feel that? The emotional anticipation in your bones as you are wondering how something positive could be said about silly ol' Donald Trump. Impossible, right? Or could it be that a figure as polarizing as he causes your emotion to have a presuppositions on one side or the other? This was the case... Continue Reading →
What If My Nephew Was Sex Trafficked?
Hate, Anger, and Helplessness... would be my three predominant thoughts if my little nephew was taken from my family and put into the bondages of the sex trafficking world. A criminal prostitution enterprise that is prevalent throughout the world, holding 25 million people as slaves and earning $32 billion per year. Here in Atlanta we’re among one... Continue Reading →
Running From Love
Words are short. She was perfect to look upon, As an adventurous fairy-tale read to a child. She was a miracle; New like the dawn of a Spring morning, Sweet like Trader Joe's cheese, Opportune like the refresh button fixing website glitches. Her melody is a luxury; Her vitality is a necessity. You don't know... Continue Reading →
Wormwood Letters: Death of The Next Christian Age
The group of young demons all raced through the door and into the room just in time to be considered early for the meeting. One of the demons, who happened to be quite large in size, jetted over to claim dibs on the chair at the round table which would be closest to the Dean.... Continue Reading →