
To The Guy Waving His Gun During Our Dinner
To the 70-something guy in our local pizza place tonight, loudly bragging about the gun you had on you: We could hear you. I could. My wife could. My children

To the 70-something guy in our local pizza place tonight, loudly bragging about the gun you had on you: We could hear you. I could. My wife could. My children

I was really busy last night. As usual, I’d piled far too much on my plate and found myself at the end of another day; hovering over a screen and

Christianity in America is being radicalized. As it further aligns with this Presidency, under the leadership of opportunistic Conservative preachers and evangelists—it is jettisoning the compassion, love, and commitment to

Gun lover, Can we just be honest, here? This isn’t about the Constitution. I know you say that it is, and admittedly you sure do name-drop it an awful lot

To the 70-something guy in our local pizza place tonight, loudly bragging about the gun you had on you: We could hear you. I could. My wife could. My children

I was really busy last night. As usual, I’d piled far too much on my plate and found myself at the end of another day; hovering over a screen and

Christianity in America is being radicalized. As it further aligns with this Presidency, under the leadership of opportunistic Conservative preachers and evangelists—it is jettisoning the compassion, love, and commitment to

Gun lover, Can we just be honest, here? This isn’t about the Constitution. I know you say that it is, and admittedly you sure do name-drop it an awful lot