I couldn't really think of a better title for my post...
I just thought I'd let everyone know that the rumors of my demise at the hands of the Secret 9 are greatly exaggerated. Between family, sports, work, school, and pure old apathy; I hardly have time for more than the occasional political rant over at my other blog. While I hope that sometime in the future I may be able to return to the gang with guns a blazing, I really don't see it happening until December.
Have a good one.
Wednesday, October 1, 2008
I'm Still Alive
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Ditto for me.
Plus,having my computer do an irreversible nose-dive has severely limited my internet abilities/capabilities.
But here is something I have found in the past several weeks, since I have not been blogging: A real world exists out there!! And there are these archaic things with covers and pages. Grampa says they called 'em books. Wow, they rock! The only bad part about them is that they don't have comment sections.
But since I'm here right now, let me just say that I still affirm that Pelagianism and Semi-Pelagianism are heresies. And those who preach them are rightly called heretics, even if they get elected to the presidency of the SBC.
And I still affirm that I enjoy the interaction with our Arminian detractors and friends, although I think you are nutty, in a soft-shelled sort of way, and I look forward to the day of your repentance with joy.
Kudos to Thomas for managing to continue to put stuff up here once in a while.
And I still affirm that I enjoy the interaction with our Arminian detractors and friends, although I think you are nutty, in a soft-shelled sort of way, and I look forward to the day of your repentance with joy.
Thanks Gordan...I think.... ;)
I hear you on the school think RK, my current school schedule has convinced me that passage of time is but an illusion, the past merely fiction to explain the present, thoughts only reveries, and the quintessential mind naught but a thread in the tapestry of an existentially gestalt, and fundamentally non-corporeal reality. And by all that of course I mean that coffee is an absolute life-saver when you've been running on 4 hours of sleep a night.
J.C.,
I hear ya man!
Please also note that any role I may have played in the metamorphosis of Reformed Mafia from a very decent and informative Reformed blog into a nominally coherent 'hata' page, by all evidence apparently dedicated largely to yours truly, was strictly unintentional on my part. :)
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