There in the Sahara winds Jesus heard the whole world cry For the healing that would flow from His own scars From Mullins and My Deliverer World AIDS Day was December 1. I wanted to write something about it, but I had no inspiration until this morning when I remembered someone I knew who became […]
Death of John Hughes: Invitation to Generation X
Death is an invitation like no other. The loss of a life calls us into retrospection, introspection and examination of reality-as-time. When Michael Jackson died in June, I suddenly remembered what I’d forgotten: how much I’d loved his music. The fancy glove, the fancier footwork and the beat evaporated. To think, I thought it had […]
Montréal Massacre
Guest Post by Naomi Munn We of Generation X may whine about the suburban canned spaghetti we were forced to consume as our mothers left us alone; latchkey children babysat by the blue light of the television and imprisoned by the four walls of our sub-middle class nightmare. But there are greater fears inside our […]