The context of Luke 21 is somewhat dry. We tend to focus on the much-debated passage of Jesus foretelling a coming day of judgment[1] or the (admittedly moralistic) point that dissipation, drunkenness, and all their…
Leave a CommentWhat do I do when that fickle Muse deserts me, Especially when a Monday Musing’s due? She’s missing and I cannot find her, So I’ve typed up drivel through and through. And Muselessly mused where…
Leave a CommentThe following is a transcript of a live interview I recently had with the Little Dude in My Head on the show “Driving Over Endless Interminable Miles of Trackless NM Wilderness With Too Much Time…
1 CommentGod likes us to laugh. One might say He made us to laugh! More accurately, He made us to experience joy, which includes but is not limited to, laughter. God’s Word says a joyful heart…
3 CommentsWe’re pretty excited to announce the name for the next J. Aaron Gruben novel: Juvament! (First book of The Medieval Muddles.) Prepare yourselves for a comedic fantasy fiction – well, mostly fiction! Bonus: Can…
2 CommentsUnearthed from the dust of time, within the subterranean crypt of an ancient monkish order,* this manuscript could change everything. ______________________________________________________________________ * I tried to put it back into the dusts of time, but…
Leave a CommentLord Christ, You are our King forever, glorious in majesty, enthroned in heaven with the clouds as your footstool. You are beautiful and good and just and omnipotent. You love us with perfect love and…
Leave a CommentWhat anxiety and care and hard work we put into temporal things – some of which are fine or even noble, some of which are wrong. I am mindful of how little I’ve…
1 CommentWhat is true innocence? What is the line between reality and naivety? A movie I saw a few years ago sparked these questions. Perhaps it wasn’t the movie alone, but the circumstances and some of…
4 CommentsReading through Song of Solomon we may find ourselves in much the same position as an engineering student reading John Milton. And a frequently blushing engineering student at that. Lovely poetry, Mr. Solomon… But what…
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