Pastors are supposed to have answers…tonight I don’t have any answers, I only have a lament. A lament for the Newtown, Connecticut. A lament for the folks who lost a loved one today. A lament for those who will have to try put pieces back together in their fragmented world. A lament to the coming Christ who we need now more than ever. I don’t have answers…all I have is a lament.
Outlaw Theology With The Whiskey Preacher