I must confess that for a few short moments, I got sentimental thinking about my visit to Notre Dame (noh-TRUH-dahm, not noter daym) eons ago, …
Notre Damnation & Idolatry
Idols
A Proverbial Light Bulb On The Divine Exchange
It was a little past 1 AM. My whole family went to bed at 11 and yet I found myself waking up and not being …
Musings Of An Unapologetic Iconoclast
The Idols I grew up kissing mainly perfumed rocks (and sometimes mahogany wood) chiseled into the likeness of men and women. Really. I grew up …