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Fellowship of Saints and Sinners
A Sabbath from Seriousness
By
Kristina Robb-Dover
The following religion-related typos on the final exam papers that my husband is currently grading made me chuckle. Here they are for your edification, accompanied by our editorial remarks: “Jesus made the long walk to Calgary.” (Did he cross the Polar Ice Cap to reach it?) “The religion of Islam has several different types of…
You Know It’s a Bad Day When You’re Giving a Blow Job to a Stranger for $5
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Kristina Robb-Dover
Fellow saints and sinners, today was to feature a weird Jesus saying, but something profound happened yesterday that I have to tell you about. Because it is not every day that I get propositioned by a prostitute. In fact, yesterday evening at the Citgo gas station in inner-city Atlanta was a first. I didn’t see…
“I Want Jesus!”
By
Kristina Robb-Dover
“I want Jesus!,” my two-and-a-half-year-old daughter exclaimed the other day, as she grasped for the ceramic baby Jesus in the nativity scene on our kitchen table. These days when advertisers prostitute themselves for our dollars and every manner of holiday festivity competes for our time, my daughter’s un-self-conscious exclamation reminds me of what I really…
The Minister and The Little, Black Dress
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Kristina Robb-Dover
Much has been written about ministry and sex, sexuality, gender and, of most immediate and grave importance here, what to wear when you find yourself young, female and in ordained ministry. The question has been so well-traversed that it can be tiresome. Those of us who find ourselves “in the business” know the familiar line,…
Spiritual Dissonances: Ground Zero and the W Hotel Bar
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Kristina Robb-Dover
Today is the 70th Anniversary of Pearl Harbor. Probably the closest thing for my generation to that surprise attack by Japanese planes on Pearl Harbor in the year 1941 is 9/11. On Saturday evening a friend and I visited the 9/11 memorial at Ground Zero. When the taxi dropped us off at the entrance, we…
“I Gotta Have Faith”
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Kristina Robb-Dover
When gay singer George Michael recently put off his tour because of a bad case of pneumonia that landed him in the intensive care unit at the hospital and drew family and long-time partner Fadi Fawaz to his sick bed, members of the group, “Christians for a Moral America,” reportedly prayed for Michael to die…
Backhanded Compliments: Weird Sayings Continued
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Kristina Robb-Dover
“I’m telling you the truth: John the Baptist is the greatest mother’s son there ever was. But even the least significant person in heaven’s kingdom is greater than he is.” Matthew 11:11 (translation is N.T. Wright, Matthew for Everyone) It can almost sound like Jesus is paying his buddy from birth a backhanded compliment here. Sure, John…
The Advent Conspiracy: Weird Jesus Sayings Continued
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Kristina Robb-Dover
“Foxes have their dens and the birds in the air have their nests. But the son of man has nowhere he can lay his head.” Matthew 8:20 “Black Friday” has come and gone, but the staggering figures remain. Americans spent a whopping $11.4 billion, averaging $400 per consumer- the most ever spent on a single…
Can I Get a Witness?
By
Kristina Robb-Dover
If there were any doubt that women were preachers before the twentieth century, this should put it to rest once and for all. The ninth-century nun, Kassia, was probably the most famous in a line of women preachers who put their sermons into musical poems of sorts and sang them. (I, for one, am relieved…
Kingdom of Heaven Acrobatics: Weird Jesus Sayings Continued…
By
Kristina Robb-Dover
“Don’t suppose that I came to destroy the law and the prophets. I didn’t come to destroy them; I came to fulfill them! I’m telling you the truth: until heaven and earth disappear, not one stroke, not one dot, is going to disappear from the law, until it’s all come true. So anyone who relaxes…
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