Last week, I wrote about how friendships change.
Originally, I was reflecting on something I’d noticed with my parents and experienced myself, but the next few days changed that.
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Last week, I wrote about how friendships change.
Originally, I was reflecting on something I’d noticed with my parents and experienced myself, but the next few days changed that.
One of my birthday presents this year was a new light box.
That might not sound particularly exciting, but I've wanted one for a while. My old light box broke and I'd been borrowing Midge's. Unfortunately, hers only works when plugged in and, even then, it's temperamental. It stopped me from doing more when I last drew. Then, somewhere along the way, I stopped drawing altogether.
Following my recent post on disability theology, sin, and separation from God, a few people reached out with a challenge.
If sin isn’t some external force infecting humanity, what do we do with angels, demons, the Devil, hell, and the spiritual battle Christians talk about? Doesn’t this undermine the idea that sin is primarily about separation from God rather than a cosmic force battling against us?