The Influence of Charles Colson

I have never met Charles Colson, and I shamefully admit I have not yet read any of his books. When I heard of his passing today, I was eating lunch in a busy, cacophonous restaurant with my parents, wife, and infant son. The email announcing Mr. Colson’s death, illuminated on my iPhone screen, broke the…

>Cash for Clunkers . . . for Charity?

>I haven’t gotten political on here very often, but I was struck with an insight a few days ago, and I don’t think I’ve heard this perspective yet. The Cash for Clunkers program has been the subject of much talk lately: the media, blogs, Web sites, casual conversation, etc. It has surprised nearly everyone in…

>Pride and What Else?

>By now Tuesday’s history has had time to sink in. The shock of the election has subsided a bit, and now is an appropriate time to comment on it. I was disappointed with our country’s choice; for reasons I’ll delve into soon, I am skeptical of our President-elect, and even a bit fearful. But, what…