Emmanuel

Emmanuel by Hillary McFarland Oh, come, oh, come, Emmanuel, And ransom captive Israel, That mourns in lonely exile here Until the Son of God appear. e sat in prison. Tomorrow, or perhaps a few days from now, he’d be headless. Some called him a wild man and others a prophet, but now he was only […]

“Gloria” and Why to Sing It: Two Links of Note

“Gloria” and Why to Sing It: Two Links of Note By Eric M. Pazdziora I didn’t write either of these things. A small, mostly selfish part of me wishes I had. The rest of me is too happy to care, because you get to see them on any terms. The first is called “Going Back.” […]

Emmanuel

Emmanuel by Hillary McFarland Oh, come, oh, come, Emmanuel, And ransom captive Israel, That mourns in lonely exile here Until the Son of God appear. e sat in prison. Tomorrow, or perhaps a few days from now, he’d be headless. Some called him a wild man and others a prophet, but now he was only […]

Emmanuel

Emmanuel by Hillary McFarland Oh, come, oh, come, Emmanuel, And ransom captive Israel, That mourns in lonely exile here Until the Son of God appear. e sat in prison. Tomorrow, or perhaps a few days from now, he’d be headless. Some called him a wild man and others a prophet, but now he was only […]

Index

Index For complete archive, see left sidebar. Key Articles in alphabetical order Abusing Abuse? Part 1 Abusing Abuse? Part 2 Bondage of Betrothal, The Broken Counterfeit Patriarchy Daughters-in-Waiting: Adult Daughters at Home  Emmanuel  Exploring Bounded Choice Feminism or Faith? Godly Authority: A Flight to Topsyturvydom How Does Jesus Love You?  Humiliation Manipulation I Love Quiverfull, […]

Emmanuel

Emmanuel by Hillary McFarland Oh, come, oh, come, Emmanuel, And ransom captive Israel, That mourns in lonely exile here Until the Son of God appear. e sat in prison. Tomorrow, or perhaps a few days from now, he’d be headless. Some called him a wild man and others a prophet, but now he was only […]

Emmanuel

Emmanuel by Hillary McFarland Oh, come, oh, come, Emmanuel, And ransom captive Israel, That mourns in lonely exile here Until the Son of God appear. e sat in prison. Tomorrow, or perhaps a few days from now, he’d be headless. Some called him a wild man and others a prophet, but now he was only […]