Jesus Camp
Recently I watched a documentary called “Jesus Camp.” My own religious history has become a rather complicated story, and there is much that I used to believe, or tried to believe, that I have set aside in recent years. Jesus Camp was like a trip back to a part of my life that is so long ago and far away it’s almost like it happened to somebody else.
Phonics
After that first brief image, looking at the light under the door and listening to my mother’s voice, the memories of childhood come in indistinguishable order. We moved once, when I was 10 or so, and everything I remember is divided into the old house and the new house. Read more
