Isn’t it a relief to be a white guy in a place where white terrorism simply does not exist?
You may have noticed that there’s one, terrible thread tying all this perpetual horror together—it’s us.
I will be a person of love here or I will die trying.
Soon it will all be repeated with sickening, horrible regularity, because this is America now.
We can’t wait for our political or religious leaders to raise the bar because that may never again happen. We’re going to have to do that ourselves.
Men who use their position and their power to violate other human beings are a cancer, and they should be ostracized and exposed and unequivocally damned.
Accusers face an almost insurmountable obstacle to making their assailants accountable and coming out of the process without further humiliation.
Maybe we should stop trying to make God into something as petty, hateful, judgmental, and cruel as we are.
Lives are in great peril today. Find someone to lock arms with, and do something redemptive with this day to save it.
The Church has failed you.
We who occupy this space and time need to understand that the arc of the universe does not bend without us. It never has. It never will.
Thank you for showing me where I want to be in all this.
There is in fact, a world that you are fully capable of saving and perfectly positioned to do so in these very seconds.
America has been really good to me—but it needs to be really good to everyone.
Hopelessness is a liar.
A Christian Pastor, and father of two, has thought long and hard about the possibility that a child of his might turn out to be gay. Here are his four promises if that happens.