Red Fence of Fundamentalism

red fence

I wish there had been a specific Point of Demarcation. A bright red fence or something.   One that came with a warning sign that said: Cross over this and there’s no return. Or: Don’t cross and you’ll never move forward. My girlfriend Susie and I had lunch last week. We had a lot of [Read More...]

Sliced by the Political Sword

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I am a repentant Republican. I am a reluctant Democrat. I am recalcitrant Independent. I have over the course of my life identified as a Southern Baptist, a Conservative Baptist, a Free Methodist, a Charismatic, an Episcopalian, and a Nazarene. Some reading the above lists might, I suppose, consider me fickle, or worse, a woman [Read More...]

My Unsecret Abortion

I had an abortion. A full-fledged three-day affair in 1974. I wrote about it in detail in my memoir — After the Flag has been Folded. It’s a very telling part of my life and even if you don’t give a rat’s tail about Vietnam, you ought to read the book just to read about [Read More...]


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