Image: Our Savior Lutheran Church I suppose that most of us who attended Sunday School or Hebrew School as children at some point wondered who actually wrote the books that were compiled into what we refer to as The Bible. I do not remember much about what we were taught but have a vague recollection that we were taught that Moses wrote the Old Testament, that the disciples, Matthew, Mark, Luke, and John wrote the Gospels, and the Apostle Paul wrote the Epistles. It was pretty simple. Image: Amazon There were many Bible-story books and some pretty good stories. None of the chronology or geography came into the picture, however. It seems that the adults did not think it was important or more likely that they had no idea about these things. If you start asking too many questions, Sunday School teachers get very nervous. I suppose I was an adult when I first seriously asked myself who actually wrote these books and how they were put togethe...
Image: Encyclopedia Britannica This extremely LONG post will raise a number of sometimes uncomfortable questions and will offer few answers. Many of these questions have remained unanswered for thousands of years and I am certainly not smart enough to believe I know all the answers. For convenience, I am including citations from religious and history websites as well as books and scholarly papers. At the end, I am including a list of suggested further reading. I am trying not to cite things that will be hard to find for people who do not collect theology books. Also, I will support my arguments, but I have no desire and will make no attempt to convince anyone of anything or to debate or defend my opinions. General but important disclaimer: In this post, I will refer to both Christian and Jewish traditions, interpretations, and dogma. I am not an expert in theology, but I pay attention. I must point out, by way of full disclosure, th...
We Can't Make it Here by James McMurtry There's a Vietnam vet with a cardboard sign Sitting there by the left turn line The flag on his wheelchair flapping in the breeze One leg missing and both hands free No one's paying much mind to him The V.A. budget's just stretched so thin And now there' s more coming back from the Mideast war We can't make it here anymore And that big ol' building was the textile mill That fed our kids and it paid our bills But they turned us out and they closed the doors 'Cause we can' t make it here anymore You see those pallets piled up on the loading dock They're just gonna sit there 'til they rot 'Cause there's nothing to ship, nothing to pack Just busted concrete and rusted tracks Empty storefronts around the square There's a needle in the gutter and glass everywhere You don't come down here unless you're looking to score We can't make it here anymore The bar's still open but man it...
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