Microsoft Office Word 3. Yep, that’s what it’s come to as I write this.
It started a few weeks ago while we were vacationing with family on a mountain in Utah ten thousand feet up, give or take a football field. Take home lesson: always know where the nearest ER is located, and/or have daughters go with you carrying their very smart phones with GPS. As the old song goes, “I left my heart inSan Francisco”…but my appendix forever belongs to Utah.
According to somewhere on the un-impeachable wisdom of the internet, we are told that 55 grams of leafy dandelion greens (that’s about ¼ of a cup, again, ibid source of information) can supply 112% of our daily need for Vitamin A. This, naturally, depends on several things:
That our need for Vitamin A won’t be redefined in the near future, (like it’s cousin, Vit-D)
That the internet is correct (a discomfiting assumption)
That we can get past our aversion to eating what we all grew up calling “weeds”.
I should insert here that I have acquired a mildly humorous reputation at work as a health nut, that is, being willing to try otherwise unconventional things in the name of “wellness”. I’m seriously not much of a cook, I use Continue reading “What’s in YOUR salad?”
Agabus—now there’s a name you don’t hear very often, if ever. He’s only really mentioned twice in the early church account of Acts, as a prophet, which means he was a bit open to doing unconventional things….but that’s a different story.
As much as I love Old Testament accounts, I would like to fast forward to another man named Saul; this one lived during the time of Jesus’s sojourn on Earth, and had undoubtedly heard about Him, if not having witnessed some of His miracles/speaking engagements firsthand. Saul is a really interesting character in his own right. A Roman citizen by birth (which was nothing to sneeze at in those days), he was also on the fast track to the very powerful Continue reading “Saul: the storm before the storm”
I love the Nelson-Atkins Museum of Art in Kansas City. My NYC artist daughter says that the collection there is considerable, and she would know. I’m a particular fan of the antiquities section, Egypt and all that, and Bob always likes to visit the Orientals. Of course, part of the artwork that is preserved has to do with the culture’s endemic religious artifacts, including the stone/metal/wooden idols, some little and some not so little (there’s a Buddha in the stairwell that would not even fit in my house….)
Ahab and Jezebel, now there’s a dynamic duo. Ever notice that there aren’t a whole lot of babies girls named Jezebel? Doesn’t take an anthropology degree to figure out why. Here we are now in the time of the heavy duty prophet Elijah. King Ahab and his lovely queen have been seriously thumbing their noses at God, even more so than some of their predecessors, and God sends a Continue reading “Obadiah, the unsung hero”
So much of the Christian contemporary music sounds the same. At least most of the stuff that plays on the radio, that is. Don’t get me wrong—I love the message. I’m not a well-informed music critic; it’s just that I like variety. (I also love pizza, but not for breakfast, lunch, and supper everyday…) It’s unfortunate that, when spinning the dial—and I date myself with that one!—to find some good tunes, you can automatically tell it’s a Christian station, not by the words necessarily, but by the sound.