Saturday was an angry day. I noticed it as soon as I got my day started. Usually I try to resist my anger—believing the thought that it is somehow “bad” or makes me a bad person. For whatever reason, on Saturday I saw anger as my...

I’ve hemmed about it. I believe there’s even been some hawing. Finally I sat down and set up a blog. My own little corner of the internet to talk about what I want to talk about. For the moment I’ll kick it off by giving you a rundown...