Tammy Faye, the Angry Vet, and Me
I was carrying a huge box of vegetables at the Farmer’s Market when a man in a wheelchair pulled up alongside. “Did ya hear about Tammy Faye Baker? She died. Did ya see her on Larry King? Those big eyes, skinny—now she’s dead.” I’ve had my run-ins with him in the past when handing out
Persecution By Percentages
(This is the conclusion of my 7-part Fiesta Hermosa perspectives series. Click here to start the series.) Five angry emails, two mean voice mails, and a nasty postcard were all I received from people offended at our open air preaching and Gospel tract distribution during the Labor Day weekend pagan celebration called Fiesta Hermosa. One
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