With reference to yesterday’s post, here is what I think it all means:
(1) Even small town America, without thinking about it or meaning to, is turning away from Christianity.
(2) I need to remember to bring nature into my theologizing. (The Bible says that even the birds of the air love to take shelter in the house of God. Why shouldn’t sugar gliders? Maybe I was being too hard on “Dog Church.” Then again, think what would happen if the squirrel showed up during Dog Church!)
(3) My grandson’s generation will see Christianity thrive again. (And he will be a pastor.)
(4) I grow old. My body is starting to fail me. I’ll die.