The Church of Pig Skin

Footballs don't bleed. They may, and probably have, had the blood of a human being on them during the course of a football game. However the life from which the blood came has infinitely more worth than the leather and laces we watch men and boys chase during the fall. In the United States, football... Continue Reading →

The Candidate

Dear blogosphere, It's been too long.  So here we go. I was sitting on a very comfortable couch at Starbucks today doing some much needed preparation for a discipleship event at CBC in a few weeks.  My Zen Green Tea was ballin'. When I had finished it, the barista hooked me up with more hot... Continue Reading →

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