Amos and Divine Violence: Prophet of Bitter Hope
Three years ago, reading the book of Amos convinced me to become agnostic. Now, I am wondering if perhaps it is the theology I wanted… Read More »Amos and Divine Violence: Prophet of Bitter Hope
Three years ago, reading the book of Amos convinced me to become agnostic. Now, I am wondering if perhaps it is the theology I wanted… Read More »Amos and Divine Violence: Prophet of Bitter Hope
Once again, I am writing about a Christian metal album released during a strange and painful season of my life. This one, however, is not… Read More »Haste the Day’s Dissenter: Nuclear Metalcore in Oblivion
Acknowledgment This piece is dedicated to another fabulous professor I studied under at Emory University’s Candler School of Theology. This person has played a tremendous… Read More »Dead Poets of Jerusalem: Ecclesiastes and Dead Poets Society
This is not a traditional Beyond the Logos post. It is more of a laid-back “treat,” I guess. I do not use a lot of… Read More »Here Be Dragons: Why We Love Horrific Images
Once again, I have taken an unexpected leave of absence from writing here. Hopefully it should be the last for a while. I did not… Read More »This Too is Hebel: Degrees, Jobs, and Everything Else
Another fun title with a totally unanswerable question. I could perhaps say the main character of the Bible. But instead, I think I’ll speak of… Read More »This Too is Hebel: Who is God in the Hebrew Bible?
Now that’s a fun title. Fun because I know, and you know, I cannot provide you with a single, definitive answer to the question: What… Read More »This Too is Hebel: What does Ecclesiastes Mean?
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Imagine getting rich by telling people you champion “family values” and religiosity, only to have your entire public “calling” shaped by homophobia and misogyny. Plus,… Read More »Sponges are Gay, but Abuse is Blindness: On Dobson and Epstein
The rain fell a little harder that day. The daylight felt several shades darker. It was the day heaven wept. I can still feel the… Read More »The Day Heaven Wept: A Time to Mourn