In other words, I think that I think the following . . .
I don’t like sweet potatoes. But I love sweet potato fries and sweet potato chips. Do I need therapy?
When clergy post opinions on celebrity deaths, they are only asking for trouble.
If more people loved their own children, there wouldn’t be such a need in the world for people who love children.
I am passionate about hospitality in our church and negligent about it in my home.
I like Claire better than Gloria.
Based on reviews, I thought I would love Tom Petty’s “Fault Lines” but I don’t.
Poor leadership at the local level is an even bigger problem in the United Methodist Church than wayward doctrine at the national level.
Good relationships among adult siblings is a source of more comfort and strength than I ever imagined.
God is faithful to answer prayer. Just not in the way you expected him to do so.
The blinking-yellow-caution-light for left turns is the worst thing about living in Charlotte.
Having a house one mile from Rivergate is the best thing about living in Charlotte.
Head East’s “Never Been Any Reason” is the most under-rated song ever released by a band you’ve never heard of.
In the definition of “mixed message,” the state of Colorado has launched a rat-themed ad campaign to discourage those under 21 from smoking marijuana.
When I was under 21 and not smoking marijuana, I used to lose tennis matches to players who did. Does that mean I need tennis lessons?