1/7/20

You Want to Legalize What?

First, I apologize for another click-baity headline. Once I thought of it though, I just couldn’t get it out of my head. (I have the feeling that others have used it - probably successfully - before me.)

Later this year (2020), you’re going to get the opportunity to vote for the next President of the United States. Now, I know our votes don’t actually determine who the President will be - that’s left to the Electoral College - but somehow it still feels important.

You’ll have a choice from several candidates - Republican, Democratic, Libertarian, and others. In all but the 2016 election, I voted for the candidate from the same party. Since 2016, I’ve become more educated about political parties. Maybe you have too.

1/6/20

The Stewardship of Your Baptism

The stewardship of your baptism. Now there's a topic you probably didn't expect to see here. It's one that only applies to you if you have been baptized. If you haven't (or aren't sure if you have) been, you might still find some good in reading what follows. If it prompts you to get baptized, so much the better.

What follows is the transcript (mine) of a sermon that was preached at Faith Lutheran in Sussex, Wisconsin, during Advent (2019). It is short (for a sermon) and to the point and is the best sermon I've ever heard on the topic. (I told the preacher so afterwards.)

Here it is.

1/5/20

Visit Lookout Mountain, If You're So...Inclined

Looking up from the bottom
There's a place in Chattanooga, Tennessee, called Lookout Mountain. Actually, the whole of the mountain crosses the border into Georgia, but the part I'm dealing with here is north of the border.

Google tells me that the highest point of the mountain is 2388 feet above sea level. From the base of the mountain at street level to the top is a distance of about 1532 feet. At least, I assume that's what it means by "prominence".

If you lived in this area before about 1895, getting from the bottom to the top was probably quite a chore. But for those of us living in post-1895 times, there's been a nifty method for getting up and down the mountain. It's called the Lookout Mountain Incline Railway.