President Oblivion

I have for some time been putting off writing this article, but I find that I can be silent on this issue no longer.  What  is written here is meant mostly to carry the sting of rebuke to those of us who deem ourselves to be Christians, but yet who have allowed political and cultural life in America to become the cesspool that it is. Continue reading

4,380 Crosses

A few months ago it struck me that my Dad (John Mahler, who now lives in Georgia) would be celebrating his 75th birthday in the same month that I’d be celebrating my 50th, and so I had the brilliant idea (I guess everyone gets one per lifetime) of meeting in his hometown of Henderson, Kentucky to celebrate a 125th birthday party together.  That little kernel of an idea coalesced into – with the help of many family members – two family reunions over the course of Memorial Day weekend. Continue reading