The Better Story
It is up to the reader to decide which story is true—or if not to determine truth, at least to decide which is the story they will believe.
It is up to the reader to decide which story is true—or if not to determine truth, at least to decide which is the story they will believe.
Do I cling to God and morality because behind those things there lies a black, incessant void of despair and pointlessness that existentialism can barely put a Hello-Kitty band-aid on?
The fun sexy couple that is totally giving you the side eye and feeling really, really uncomfortable because you are just standing there.
Certainly the most popular selfie-spot on campus, Touchdown Jesus overlooks the football stadium with Christ and his perpetually upraised arms.
This hope beyond reason (though not against reason) is not held in monopoly by Christians, but it is central to Christianity.
But while I travel around working gigs and having experiences that many people feel they desire, something gnaws deep inside me.
Based off the images and captions included, file might have been an inventory of virtual fresh produce.
Do you realize how difficult it is to look someone you love in the eyes and tell them what they mean to you?
I still see Betelgeuse on camping trips with friends and family, and I still think of it as mine.
And this scares me. Really scares me. Because our brains are wired for forgetting.