By Jerry Wilson, on September 30th, 2009%
Ofttimes in music, fans hear only the end result and not the predecessors of and the influences on the artists they love. An excellent example of this is Led Zeppelin.
When I first heard them back in the days of my youth I thought they were the be-all and end-all of their style. It wasn’t until I . . . → Read More: The Ill-Advisability Of Isolation
By Jerry Wilson, on September 29th, 2009%
I’m not into keeping score of how many people follow me on Twitter. Hardly an item of importance, y’know?
As far as who I follow, my general rule of thumb is to not follow anyone who doesn’t follow me. Social media is of little use if one party is antisocial.
I also have a few personal guidelines about . . . → Read More: How To Be A Twitter Fail Whale Even When Twitter Is Working
By Jerry Wilson, on September 28th, 2009%
I ofttimes wonder if the apostle Paul, when he was writing Romans 7:15 (“I do not understand what I do. For what I want to do I do not do, but what I hate I do”) paused and smiled to himself.
It’s not that there’s anything amusing in the verse itself or in the topic it discusses, . . . → Read More: Making Tents
By Jerry Wilson, on September 27th, 2009%
… not to be bitter, spiteful, and all that.
It’s not working very well.
You see, I poured my guts into the book. It was more than a personal act of returning to my first love. It was a statement about the artists. Their music matters. Their ministry matters. But above all else, they matter.
I knew throughout it’d . . . → Read More: I’m Trying Very Hard Lately…
By Jerry Wilson, on September 26th, 2009%
There’s nothing amusing in this story. Only questions.
Like what level of moron is it that thinks attacking someone because you don’t like their performance in karaoke.
And at the risk of stirring it up, oh look the attackers are all black and the victim is Hispanic.
I’m sure that had nothing to do with it. /sarcasm off
STAMFORD, Conn. . . . → Read More: Today’s Little Slice Of Stupidity Brought To You By The Fallen Planet
By Jerry Wilson, on September 25th, 2009%
A triple shot of tunes with which to start your weekend.
This one… because it pretty much sums up where I’m at these days:
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This one… because it pretty much sums up where the conservative movement is these days:
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And this one… because it reminds us all that even in this . . . → Read More: It’s A Triple Shot Weekend… Or Something Like That
By Jerry Wilson, on September 24th, 2009%
I think tonight’s Examiner post came out fairly well. Not that the people who need to read it will, but it needed to be said nevertheless.
Avoiding the downers
One would not customarily think of Sheryl Crow as a source of evangelical edification. No offense to Ms. Crow, but in philosophy and lifestyle she hasn’t exactly embodied what’s . . . → Read More: Anything But Down
By Jerry Wilson, on September 23rd, 2009%
The Walt Disney Family Museum opens in San Francisco this weekend for the hardcore Disneyphiles who belong to D23 and to the general public on October 1st. I am SO looking forward to seeing it!
To get ready for same, my two favorite Disney songs. Guaranteed Kleenex requirers both.
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[youtube . . . → Read More: God Help The Outcasts
By Jerry Wilson, on September 22nd, 2009%
A solution to Hollywood’s lament over diminishing box office returns: the ultimate date movie… a chick flick starring Megan Fox. Win-win.
Second memo to Hollywood: the secret to reversing the downward trend in DVD sales? Make more movies worth the price of purchase.
To the “gentleman” on my morning commute who as a matter of course greatly inconveniences . . . → Read More: Assorted Random Thoughts
By Jerry Wilson, on September 21st, 2009%
I’ve written a lot at the Examiner about Rifqa Bary. Why?
Because there are absolutes in this world.
Jesus is the Son of God. Absolute.
Jesus is Lord. Absolute.
No one comes to the Father except through Him. Absolute. And before someone get riled up over this statement: hey, His words. Not mine. Don’t like it? Go argue with Him. . . . → Read More: Why Rifqa Bary Matters