I can’t tell you what hotel I’m staying at, but there are two trees involved…
Mitch Hedberg
The Reformation was a time when men went blind, staggering drunk because they had discovered, in the dusty basement of late medievalism, a whole cellar full of fifteen-hundred-year-old, two-hundred proof grace–bottle after bottle of pure distillate of Scripture, one sip of which would convince anyone that God saves us singlehandedly. The word of the Gospel–after all those centuries of trying to lift yourself into heaven by worrying about the perfection of your bootstraps–suddenly turned out to be a flat announcement that the saved were home free before they started:Grace was to be drunk neat: no water, no ice, and certainly no ginger ale:
Robert Farrar Capon (via Scott Stewart)
Ahh Chapel Hill. You make me want to drive there every time we beat dook.
The amazing power of the interwebs.
I am taking a short break from my video editing, and I just discovered one of the coolest additions to a blog or website that I have seen in a while. It’s called “RefTagger” and its put out by Logos, the same company that makes off-the-charts Bible software that I hope to own someday. Now, when I type in a verse reference like Romans 10:9-10 or 1 Cor. 13:8 or Nahum 3:5-6 it will automagically make those into links, and make it to where mousing over the link pops up the verse! How cool is that?
Galatians 6:11
This is the video I edited yesterday. It’s for a meeting tonight called “religious heresy” at UNCA.