As the last note of the pre-message song rings through the sanctuary, a speaker walks up to the podium, ready to share a Word from the Lord. “My text for this morning,” he says, after an unusually funny story, “is … Continue reading Twisted Scripture
West of town sits a magnificent building. Classic red brick. Immaculate landscaping. Gleaming white steeple. Obviously it is a monument to the resources and the industry of its occupants. But it’s not a church, not even a gathering place for … Continue reading Red Brick Heresy
