One rarely knows what is good for us and what is bad. Therefore if we knowingly put ourselves in the hands of Almighty, whatever happens must be deemed good. And I try literally to follow that precept.
Gandhi, "Letter to Francesca Standenath", April 1947

Category Archives: Thinking Aloud

On Abstractions and Actually Helping

[This blog post comes from a long conversation that I had on Twitter after I suggested that anyone thinking about donating money to a politician should instead donate time to a food pantry, homeless or battered women's shelter, or pro bono legal aid group.] For those that don’t know, I really admire Hugh Hollowell and [...]

On Silence and SSRIs

A while back, I posted that I Just Have Nothing To Say — blogging and internet arguments just have a lot less interest to me than they used to. Partially, two years into a solid study of religion has validated SMBC-style cynicism, and partially, I’m preferring to spend time studying up on certain things I [...]

I Just Have Nothing To Say
(In 100 Words)

For those that don’t know, I have been doing my summer internship at Urban Ministries of Durham. That internship has killed my blogging, because I just don’t have anything to say in the face of those experiences. Thoughts like Stan Goff expresses in Global Cannibalism have been debilitating me as I move through my academic [...]