It’s beginning to look like… *record scratch*… Advent.
A look at Kanye through kayfabe, the rocky road of repentance, the wild life of the real Rufus Buck, the capital poetry in Nova Scotia, and music from Natalie Merchant.
Perseverance from Freedom Riders, Praise from David.
With that, he bowed his head and gave up his spirit.
Remember, we ALL are made in God’s image- even those of us who perform renditions of “Stomp!” in cement tap shoes.
Once again, I’m turning to my Uncle Curtis for some wise teaching.
This is about protecting the vulnerable in our society. This is about being true to who we are as Christians, putting others before ourselves.
You either die a hero or you live long enough to see yourself become a villain in the middle of the paper goods aisle.
I could be a prophet like Isaiah, wise like Yoda, loyal like Dumbledore, powerful like Professor X, or cute like Baby Yoda, if I don’t have love, I am nothing.
But this week, upon hearing John 9, I thought: “What happens if we can’t get any of that special Jesus of Nazareth Holy Land Healing Masque™? Can I, Handicapped Alisha, neé Big Nose, still display the works of God?”