The very fierce, hostile, super demeaning . . . probably even demonically inspired attacks on Rick Warren and Joel Olsteen
are very incredible, imho.
They are big boys . . . but still . . . it boggles my mind where such feelings originate from given the stimulus.
Quix, I know you and I disagree on some stuff. Oh, WELL! Doesn’t keep me up at night.
Even when people decide to be bigots ... Okay, knock themselves out. I have to write a skit in Spanish for Girl Scouts by tomorrow at noon.
But then, they expect that *nobody will say anything*! Well, sorry. Earth to Planet Zongo! It’s like when I tell my 16-year-old to “wash, rinse, dry, and put away the dishes,” and then she’s just *astonished* that everything she put in the dishwasher is back in the sink in the morning ...
If somebody decides to be ugly, eventually it’s going to come back around.
I’m garbled, I know ... not enough sleep the last few days ... but I just don’t understand the hatred. Aren’t we all trying to be what we think the Lord wants us to be?