This is not the golden age of kindness

There's no hidden moral to this story, no big kicker or punchline waiting at the end. This is just a thing that happened when I was in college. I'm telling this story now because I finally found pictures of these paintings online. And because this all happened exactly 30 years ago, tonight.

‘Progressive Evangelical’ is a Not-Quite-Right Name for a Not-Quite-Left Thing

So, OK, let’s talk about “progressive evangelicals.” That’s not a perfectly accurate description, but it might be the best attempt to give a name to something real and identifiable. Thirty years ago the phrase would have been “liberal evangelicals.” This wasn’t what they called themselves, but a label assigned to them by others. It was […]