THE GEORGE FLOYD HOAX
Let’s start with a lesser hoax. George Clooney has come out as gay.
Randall "Randy" Tremba was born and raised in Youngstown, Ohio. He took a bachelor of arts in philosophy at Wheaton College, Illinois (1969), a master’s of divinity at Fuller Theological Seminary, Pasadena,California (1973), and a doctor of ministry at Princeton Seminary (1992). He was installed as minister of the Shepherdstown (WV) Presbyterian Church in July 1976. Forty-one years later he retired. In between, he married Paula, became a parent (Jonah, Nathanael, Amanda) and a grandfather, founded the Rumsey Radio Hour (1990), and co-founded the Shepherdstown Good News Paper with Ed Zahniser (May 1979).
Let’s start with a lesser hoax. George Clooney has come out as gay.
Last week dazzling snow stymied me. This week lethargy and despair. I foresaw a nightmare.
There actually is such a place. It’s just outside Huntington. WE GOT THE WEENIES. It’s a very popular “point of destination.”
Tomorrow is Martin Luther King Jr.’s birthday. Were he still alive he’d be 95, and we’d be singing “Happy Birthday.” But he’d not be happy.
My New Year’s Eve post went out as scheduled last Sunday. Once I saw it, I started kicking myself. STUPID ME.
We don’t need astronomers to verify the Bethlehem star any more than we need them to verify the star that appeared at the birth of Emperor Augustus.
Tonight there’s a child bathed in goodness and light and another bathed in hatred and bitterness plotting death and destruction for its mortal enemy.
Once upon a time, I believed in Santa. I believed he was as real as my Uncle Rufus who lived in Georgia.
I was glad for a recent dental appointment. It was a relief to walk into a place not named “hospice.”
Jay Hurley died last Saturday. A sad day for our town. A sad day for hundreds of his fans and friends.
Thanks to Old Scratch I’ll be posting a reflection on something I find remarkable in and around my world most every Sunday morning.
Read more about the devil’s role in my life in “This Little Light of Mine” under Let Love Arise in the menu bar.
The moon eclipsed the sun on Monday. I'll get to that. But first let's take my puppy for a walk.
I lean Quaker, but I’m not comfortable with absolute pacifism.
Today is Easter. I’ll get to that. But first an apology.
Last night I had the strangest dream. I was watching the presidential debate between the venerable president and his cantankerous challenger.
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