Holy smokes. News of Michael Guglielmucci’s massively fake terminal illness rocked me this morning. Probably because I count myself as one of the many who got played. My wife’s going to have a fit too when she wakes up from her nap.
But seriously. I think I side with Ragamuffin’s thoughts about how God can “annoint any song with or without the messenger.”
Youtube video of “Healer” after the break.
I was touched by the song, and yeah, when I saw this vid from Youtube I got emotional. But the feeling of deception is an emotion that I don’t experience this often.
But I shouldn’t be surprised. Or, at least the feeling shouldn’t last too long.
The man’s human, just like me. Prone to sin and certainly prone to make some stupid decisions, just like me. I’m praying for Grace and Mercy is his life, because he’s going to need it.
… just as much as I do as I sit her drinking my now-cold coffee.











Wed, Aug 20, 2008
Theology