I could write a “book of regrets.”
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But not to their god. Their god is too small.
Once upon a time, 52.1 million white evangelicals found themselves wandering in a wilderness. And then along came the devil.
I’m not giving up anything. I’m not taking on anything. I’m happy with the way I am.
America once aspired to be a city on a hill. That city has fallen.
My friend is easily triggered these days. He goes off at the mere mention of a certain name.
Russell Vought, one of the architects of Project 2025, and I have something in common.
What do you know about our 51st state?
Bishop Mariann Edgar Budde rocks. But she got something wrong.
Let us praise the good bishop.
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