Rules to Go By

Warning:  This blog will deal with what most consider to be religious issues.  Some who read it may be offended.  If you are possibly one of those, hit the delete button now.  On the other hand, if you don’t read it, how will you know that you are offended.  Oh, what the hell, most of you have read stuff a lot worse than this could ever be.  Give it a read, then decide. I grew up a Southern Baptist.  Well, that’s a stretch.  Actually my earliest memories of things religious date from my fifth or sixth grade year.  I dunno what happened, church wise before then, but I have clear memories of the Hillcrest Baptist Church in 1953. My mother had a murky...