Still on about the "Who Cares?" Comment
I still find myself put out by my friend's comment of "who cares?" from a few weeks ago (two posts ago). I find that I feel the same way I did in high school when someone would make fun of a favorite television show or comic book character. Actually, I think of it more in terms of this: in high school, I and some friends were walking into a McDonalds. There was a television on and it was playing MTV Unplugged. Don Henley was singing, and it was one of his mournful ballads from his album The End of the Innocence . I happened to like the album as did my friends, but as we walked by in a rush for a cheeseburger, one of my friends said, "Doesn't it suck to be singing your heart out to a room that just doesn't care?" He meant, of course, the audience in McDonalds. But that stuck with me. Now I find I feel the same apprehension and sadness I felt that day. I love the Bible and what it represents, and I have dedicated my career and life to it...