This throwback photo gallery the AJC posted this week is so great on so many levels. It’s from an age before social media, before everyday internet access — a time when the means for communicating were much simpler, and sometimes bolder. And seeing this gallery during Eastertide makes even more sense to me. Yup, it’s

With the scheduled — and now postponed — executions of Kelly Gissendaner and Brian Keith Terrell in the headlines this Lenten season, I can’t help but wonder how many of the people who support state-sponsored killing are participating in the ages-old Christian ritual of “giving up something for Lent” that amounts to forgoing sweets, or

Well, we are nine days away from what Christians have come to call Christmas. I find it hard to understand and almost laughable at how twisted and screwed up this “church” celebration of it’s founder has become. I want to share this obvious observation: Even if there were some remote chance I could become pope…they

I want to share this obvious observation: Even if there were some remote chance I could become pope…they would never let me. The reason is simple and it is not because of my progressive views of Christian theology, or the fact that I am unapologetically gay or even the fact that I do not believe

We have begun the 6 week journey of reflection and introspection ofourselves that leads to the Easter experience. I was reflecting on what to write when I recieved an e-mail that caught my attention. I belong to a gay clery list serve and one of the members shared somethoughts concerning this Church season. I thought

Get a cup of coffee or some hot chocolate and get comfortable…this is a little longer then usual. You know it was bad enough that I had not even got Thanksgiving fully into my mind, had not gone through my annual cry of, “how much weight will I gain this year?” When I started receiving