I am currently studying Revelation and being squeamish is not an option. We serve a holy and righteous God who will call all to accountability. Speaking truth is necessary to unmask the one who prowls around waiting to devour.
This was obviously written before the astonishing “sermon” from Bishop Budde. Having just discovered your Stack, I look forward to your forthcoming piece on that debacle. Having recently found what I hope is a more conservative Episcopal parish, I pray that our rector does not stumble this Sunday.
My jaw hit the floor when he did as H. Chatsworth Osbourne, Jr. as Rush used to describe Tucker, said about the speech. But then again, the Dementia Patient, Lady McBiden, Cackles, and their handlers all had it coming. (Don't include Cackles's hubby, since he is clearly just along for the ride. Also, inwardly, like Bess Truman on her husband's announcement that he wasn't running for essentially a third term, he was probably on cloud nine and happier than Trump, except whereas Bess could visibly show it as her husband, The President, knew his boundaries, dear Doug can't, because he knows there would be hell to pay from Cackles.)
I am currently studying Revelation and being squeamish is not an option. We serve a holy and righteous God who will call all to accountability. Speaking truth is necessary to unmask the one who prowls around waiting to devour.
This was obviously written before the astonishing “sermon” from Bishop Budde. Having just discovered your Stack, I look forward to your forthcoming piece on that debacle. Having recently found what I hope is a more conservative Episcopal parish, I pray that our rector does not stumble this Sunday.
Already written. :)
https://markmarshall.substack.com/p/a-tale-of-four-clerics
Thank you sir! I should have found this myself but have not yet finished my morning coffee! Will read now.
My jaw hit the floor when he did as H. Chatsworth Osbourne, Jr. as Rush used to describe Tucker, said about the speech. But then again, the Dementia Patient, Lady McBiden, Cackles, and their handlers all had it coming. (Don't include Cackles's hubby, since he is clearly just along for the ride. Also, inwardly, like Bess Truman on her husband's announcement that he wasn't running for essentially a third term, he was probably on cloud nine and happier than Trump, except whereas Bess could visibly show it as her husband, The President, knew his boundaries, dear Doug can't, because he knows there would be hell to pay from Cackles.)