Praise Jesus for providing us with this bountiful supply of grain based alcohol
I was bored while eating my lunch and decided to check out my stats and traffic.
I seem to attract a certain population, let’s call them: People who write the praises of Jesus.
For less than a second I thought that I should stop with the words about the drugs and the sex and the drinking. Then I thought what the hell is wrong with me? Why would I even think that?
I just didn’t want the Groesbeck Church Youth Group 2005 Mission Trip to the Czech Republic to think that I was going to burn in hell forever for my sins. I don’t want the writer over at Biblical Therapy Blog to have to pray for my soul. I was tormented about this, all for less than a second.
Then I remembered I am not Christian.